So this is my first Supernatural story and I hope you all like it and at review even if you think its crap you know it would help. But it's whatever if you don't but it would make me happy if you reviewed.
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OC Name- Emerald Yoo Lim Kim
Face Claim- Victoria Song (From F(x))
Age- 27 (Starting from season 4 Dean is 30 and Sam is 26)(Also looks very very young for her age. Look up Victoria Song and you will see.)
Hair Color/Eye Color- Brown/Dark Brown
Weight- 101 pounds
Height- 5'3"
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Emerald coughed miserably and couldn't open her eyes. She tried to a second ago and they burned like hell. How ironic that sounded to her considering she is in hell maybe a minute ago but she knew wherever she was at wasn't hell. It smelled to nice to be hell and she could breathe again, well when she wasn't coughing. After a while Emerald stopped coughing as loudly and opened her eyes a fraction and saw two men.
"Where-" She started to say but her voice cracked and she had another fit of coughs. She wanted to ask where in the world she was and what was going on.
"You are no longer in hell," one of the men said and handed her a glass of water. She looked at him carefully he was light skinned and had nice black hair with blank blue eyes. Emerald held the glass tightly but didn't drink it. Being who she was it would be stupid to take, drink or eat anything a stranger gave you but… the water looked so good, god so good.
"It is not poisoned," The other men said he was dark skinned and had no hair. What opposites the two of them were Emerald thought. She looked at the glass and thought why not? She always went with what she learned from her instructors except for once and that got her to hell. She could forget her training for another day. She brought the water to her dry lips and drank the whole glass.
"Where," She coughed once more. "Where am I? Where are we?" She asked finally and looked at the two men and rubbed her eyes that stung slightly.
"Massachusetts, United States of America." The light skinned one said and looked at her and back at the dark skinned man. "Would you like more water Emerald?"
"How do you know my name," I shot back at him and focused my eyes on him. "What is your name?"
"I am Castiel… An angel of the Lord," He said to Emerald and turned to the other man. "And this is Uriel, another angel."
"Angels…. Are real…. I-Is there a God also…. I mean if you're really who you say you are." Emerald said looking at them as intensely as she could. "And… I would like some more water," she said and shifted in her chair.
Castiel gave her another glass of water and sat down in the chair right in front of her, but Uriel remained standing watching her every move. Then Castiel cleared his throat, "You were a fairly religious person when you were young, yes?"
"You mean when I was seven and I thought if I prayed every day God will rescue me or at least my family from the men who kidnapped me and my family? And that forced me to be who I am? Yeah I guess you can call my seven year old self religious." She said looking at him bitterly as the words came out sour from her mouth.
"We are sorry we didn't not intervene earlier we were not given any information of you. Only the very important angels knew of you and were not given any orders to come and rescue you."
"What do you want with me?!" She screamed at them. She wanted real answers now. She didn't want to talk about religion or her past she wanted to know why she was alive again and not in hell, where she one hundred percent deserved to be in.
"We need you for your abilities to protect two very important people." Castiel said and rubbed his forehead. "You know one of the two," He stated.
"Oh I did? Well then I'm definitely the wrong person to ask because I almost hate everyone I know."
"Well I am sure you hate him but it's either protecting him or back to hell," Uriel said with a slight smirk on his face which made her very angry.
"Who is it?!" She sneered at Uriel and watched Castiel.
"Dean Winchester," Castiel said slowly and watch her reaction go from confused to shock to disgust.
"That son of a bitch?! You want me to save that bastard!" She said and got up from her chair and was pacing now. "What is it does every living thing on this planet have to instantly dislike me or my family?! What did I ever do to anyone when everything started happening? Why did my brother go crazy and do bad things and ended up in hell! Huh?! Why?! And why was the only way to get him out was that I had to go!" She screamed at them. Maybe all this was a bad dream and she was just in a coma back in Korea. Maybe she has been in a coma since she was four, how can a person have such a miserable like Emerald have had, or is having. She really did not know at the moment.
"Emerald please calm down," Castiel said calmly but Emerald cut him off.
"Calm down! Are you fucking asking me to calm down! You know how good I was at being calm?! I was the queen of calm! Now I think I don't have to be fucki-" Emerald was cut off when someone hit the back of her head harder then she has ever been hit, which was rather hard. And before she knew it everything was black.
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Emerald woke up on a nice soft bed, god when had she really slept on a bed so nice she thought and looked around the room which was relatively small and completely empty. There were three doors though; she guessed one was for a closet, the second for a bathroom and lastly one door to lead to the rest of the place she was in. House, apartment or just a building she didn't know. And usually it was the other way around. She hated this and needed out but she decided maybe a shower would do some good, since well she has not had a shower since fifty years. The first door she tried to open wouldn't budge, the next door was a closet and at last she was in the bathroom. It was pretty large in size and very nice, which probably every woman besides Emerald would love to have. More room, more stuff, more stuff, more to pack and harder to leave without a trace.
She then saw a stack of clothes which contained on one white tee shirt, one black tee shirt, cargo pants and undergarments. She shook her head and striped down quickly and looked at herself in the mirror, she was still really skinny and still looked like she was nineteen though in reality she was 27. That is if you subtract the fifty years she was down stairs. And there wasn't a scratch on her anywhere, her hand trailed down to her left thigh and scare that she hated the most because how she got it was gone. She always wished it would be gone, but now that it was… It made her feel even sicker. She quickly went into the shower and the hot water made feel terrible she just didn't want anything to do with heat, she had been in the furnace for too long she quickly changed the water to ice cold which encourage her to go faster. Within two minutes she was done and out of the shower and started to dry herself off with the towels that were hanging there. Once she was dried she put on underwear and the cargo pants and decided to go with the black tee shirt. Emerald steps out of the bathroom to see that Castiel and Uriel is waiting for her.
"I hope you feel better Emerald," Castiel starts as Emerald crosses her arms. "I hope your head is not severely injured." When he said that he gave Uriel a look and she knew he probably was the one to hit her.
"Congratulations you are one of the three people who have knocked me out successfully," Emerald said through her gritted teeth. She knew there probably was a bump on her head because she was ignoring the buzzing that came from the back of her head.
Uriel gave her a slight smirk and she looked at Castiel she knew she can trust him more then Uriel. "Why do you want me to protect him? Why is he so important? Why did you drag the two of us out? And where the hell is Dean Winchester anyways?" She knew this wasn't twenty questions but she hated all this stalling.
"Well-" Castiel started but Uriel cut him off.
"We cannot give you that information. More information will come in time,"
"Yeah well fine then I'm not doing this crap," Emerald said and was walking toward the door when Uriel suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Forgot we were angels, huh?" He asked her and her eyes widened and she started walking backwards only to run into someone. When she turned around she put a hand to her mouth when she was face with Uriel again.
"Will you quit it?" She screamed and then suddenly he grabbed her throat and pinned her to the wall.
"You don't get it do you? He said his voice low and dangerous trying to scare her but she had heard this tone so many times but she just kept her lips zipped wanting to hear what he was going to say.
"You gave everything to save your family, sold your soul for your brother," He began and the grip around her throat was tighter. She didn't make a sound but her vision was starting to blur but she tried hard to stay conscious.
"Uriel-"
"Castiel not now!" Uriel shouted at the other angel, "I can kill you and send you and your family down to the pit without second thought."
"Yo-you can't do that! They didn't d-do anything!" She said with difficultly trying to get his hands off her.
"Uriel!" Castiel shouted showing anger and he finally let Emerald go and she fell to the ground holding on to her throat taking in deep breaths.
"I-If you are really going to h-hurt my family… I will d-do it," Emerald said, her eyes shut tightly. She was in the exact same position she was in before… Why did all this seem to happen to her? But so what? She just had to suck it up; she made it through once she can do it again. And this was actually easier her family was in heaven as long as she did as she was told they would be safe.
"See Castiel with a little force humans can actually obey," And with that Uriel disappeared. She tried not to look shocked but she guessed she did look shocked.
"We can come and go as we please. And Emerald as long as you do not do anything to rebel your family will be safe." Emerald relaxed a bit when Castiel said that, but really how could she trust these 'angels'. But then again she trusted a demon to switch places with her brother… Maybe she just needed… more faith.
"Can… I just sleep for a bit? I think I need some rest…" Emerald said uncomfortably and rubbed the small bump on her head from earlier
"Yes you should do that… And we would meet with Dean Winchester soon." Castiel said and checked his watch and back at her.
"Right…" And with that Castiel nodded and disappeared, obviously not detecting Emeralds sarcasm. She looked at the soft bed and decided maybe she should really sleep; escaping won't do much they would probably find her easily even though she was great at simply disappearing. She had more than her life on line… again.
Emerald fell onto the bed and simply laid there knowing if she fell asleep there were high risks of a not so happy dream…. But soon unwillingly Emerald fell asleep.
I hope you all liked this so far and there is a lot more to come :)
I know this is different then usual SPN fics but i really hope you all give this story a chance and please review :) I like reviews!
