Prologue
Author Note: I currently have chapter one written I just need to type it up and post it, after this storm passes. So bear with me, the first chapter will be up either today or tomorrow depending on the weather.
Main Characters: Bridgit/Castiel (Friendship only)
Summary: Bridgit Bishop joins one of Supernatural City's two warring gangs, the Angels, in an attempt to help the Psychics and Hunters end city violence before more civilians get hurt. But then she comes across a big secret, one that would end up killing thousands of innocent people. Can she betray the only person she has left?
Even though a story has a beginning and an end it is neither beginning nor end in itself. Every story is just a scene taken from an even greater story. A story knows no bounds, it is a magical wondrous thing that can be altered, stretched, molded, formed, branched, but never can it be erased. This story, like all others, is really a story within a story within a story told from the perspective of a very ordinary person. But let's not get ahead of ourselves. Let us begin our story before we can actually begin our story,
Once upon a time in the big city of Supernatural there existed a gang, or a criminal organization if you wanted the politically correct term, known as the Angels. Now this gang had a leader known only as the "Father" and he controlled his underlings with an iron fist. He said what they could and couldn't do and how far they were allowed to go. Basically, he kept a balance inside this city. There was crime, yes, but without him pulling the strings everything would have been pure chaos and a lot more people could have been hurt. And then, one day, he vanished and nobody knew what happened to him. Some say he left the country, some say he died, others say he was just taking a vacation and would be back eventually.
But as weeks turned to months things took a turn for the worst. Soon members were becoming more daring and breaking the rules, everything was chaos without a leader and soon the two most powerful members began battling it out for the open leadership role that everyone assumed would never be filled by Father again. The violence increased until finally Michael won and cast Lucifer from the group.
Lucifer, while furious, was surprisingly not heard from for a long time until he resurfaced as the leader of a new gang, the Demons. Now the Demons quickly rose to power until they rivaled the Angels, and where the Angels were commanded to control themselves the Demons had no such qualms and they did whatever they wanted. To them pain and destruction was fun, it wasn't just about the money and connections.
And as all great monsters do the two factions clashed often and hard, gang fights began springing up all over the city killing and injuring innocent civilians who were in the wrong place at the wrong time without a care in the world. It was becoming so out of control that finally the Chief of Police, John Winchester, said enough was enough. Something had to be done. Laws were being cracked down on hard but no matter how much he tried it seemed that there just weren't enough officers to fight against two large groups.
The night Mary Winchester died at the hands of a Demon was the night John came up with an idea that would get him the revenge he wanted and the protection the city needed. Calling in some old acquaintances and a few favors he started a group known as the "Hunters". They were an elite force whose main goal was to hunt down Demons and Angels and capture them. Preferably alive if able.
And then the fourth organization was created, but this one was a secret group known only as the Psychics. Now this group wouldn't just let anyone in, it ran a tighter ship than even the Hunters and they hand picked their members for whatever job they needed fulfilled. They didn't always pick the most skilled people or most extraordinary. Matter of fact they usually went for the normal ones, ones who wouldn't stick out of a crowd. Each Psychic had a job, some were go-betweens, some spies, some were just told to keep their ears open around town and to report to a person. But each member knew no more than 5 other members, and nobody knew each other by name or looks. It was all very secretive and they were encouraged to keep their identities as well hidden as possible.
Now the Psychics, when they got information about either gang, would then either look into the issue themselves or would pass it onto the Hunters. Their main goal was to shut down the Demons and the Angels and try to bring complete peace into the city. Of course, though, the Psychics were just a rumor. They didn't actually exist. Everyone knew that.
And thus we begin our story with a soon to be member of an organization that didn't exist, a young woman known as Bridgit Heather Bishop.
Bridgit was neither special nor was she common, she was completely, painfully ordinary in every way. She went to college, worked at a bar, and had no current ambitions past surviving the civil dispute raging in the streets. But, life has a way of surprising us and choosing us for greater plans than we had ever even dreamed of. So when Bridgit woke up one hot Sunday morning in June and went to start her daily routine, as usual, she never imagined that her life could drastically change at any moment.