Author's note:
Supernatural and all the characters related to it belong to Eric Kripke.
CH 1:
Near Lawrence, Kansas
A man stood in front of a forest on a full moon night. The moon turned the otherwise dark place into a well lit area. The man was wearing a trench coat and frowned at the picture in front of him. A young woman sat with the back to him on the ground. He watched her prepare a concoction.
'You need to be careful when measuring the ingredients' did the man point out. 'I will be unable to retrieve more of the 'flesh of a saint''. The young girl turned around and gave the man a crooked smile, 'No worries angelwings I'm a pro'. She said. The young woman finished mixing up to ingredients,
She turned around again after a couple of minutes of concentration and said 'See told ya, you happy now Cass?'
'Very much so, thank you for asking', replied the angel, 'but now to the last and most important ingredient!'
'Blood, why is it always blood' , muttered the girl while moving up her sleeve and holding a knife over her arm. She took a deep breath and pulled the knife down on her arm next to a faint white scar. The knife made a deep gash in her arm and she let the blood drop into the bowl. 'That will be enough', said Castiel and pulled the bowl away from her. Castiel kneeled down and finished the mixture. He stuck his hand in the mixture and started to draw a circle on the ground with the concoction. The young woman in the meantime tried to stop the blood flow in her arm. 'Little help her Cass ', she bit out between gritted teeth. Castiel turned around and touched her arm with his hand and the gash disappeared leaving a faint scar behind.
Castiel turned back to his earlier task and started to paint symbols around the circle that he had drawn previously on the ground. After he finished he stood up and surveyed his work. The woman moved to stand next to him. Castiel looked down at her. She was tiny only about 5 foot 2, wearing her usual outfit of leather boots, jeans and a hoodie.
'Are you ready, Hannah?' he asked her. She looked up to the angel and said 'As ready as I ever be'. The angel hold up his arms towards the circle and both started chanting
'accendunt vitam,
sanguine quaerere tua antecessoris,
angelus virtute vita '
and the meadow was filled with an overpowering light coming out of the drawn circle. The light was not only bright but ended in an explosion that threw the woman a couple of feet away from the angel. ' Uh' she groaned, 'your mojo has to much power Cass'.
She pulled herself up, shock the pine needles of her body, and walked over to where Castiel was crouching with a curious expression on his face. 'Did it work?' asked Hannah. 'He is breathing and seems to be unharmed' replied the angel looking at the unconscious figure on the ground. Hannah moved towards Castiel and could see the figure more closely. It was an older man who looked to be very fit. Hannah sat down on the ground next to Castiel and after a couple of minutes the figure slowly started to gain consciousness. The man started to move around and opened dark brown eyes. His eyes started to focus on his surroundings and landed on the angel. Castiel looked over to the man and said:'Hello, John.'
...tbc...