NEPHILIM

SUPERNATURAL

BY; ANGEL WINCHESTER

"Sure Rose, take your time. It's not like we have lives to save, demons to kill and a world to save." Angel said sarcasm clearly heard in her voice.

Angel stood outside the bathroom door, in the crummy motel she shared with her sister, Rose. Her black hair, which she just recently cut into a pixie style, laid mated on her head. Still wet from the shower she took earlier. Her icy crystal, blue eyes, usually dead and emotionless, flickered with annoyance. She wore a grey low cut shirt, which was covered with a black lady fit jean jacket, which was unbuttoned exposing her chest. Black skinny jeans adorned her legs; on her feet were dirty, blood red converse.

"Hold up a sec Angel, I gotta dress the part. I didn't realize it would take this long to put on a dress though." Rose said through the closed bathroom door. Seconds later a loud crash and strings f profanity can be heard through the closed door. "And how dangerous it could be to." She added as an after thought. A minute later Rose opened the bathroom door to revel her wearing a extremely low cut black dress that ended at her knees, with a slit at the side; with a pair of three inch black high heels finishing the look.

"Why can't you do this again?"

"Cause I'm a bitch." Angel bluntly told her, throwing Rose her purse.

"Right." She replied, grabbing her purse and making her way out the door.

"You owe me Angel, I swear. Kill the damn ghost and get the accursed object. Then you go get me a jacket like yours." Rose said before she walked out of the room slamming the door behind her.

Several minutes later when Angel was sure Rose and her date wasn't anywhere close by, she grabbed her tools and disappeared, only to reappear inside a beautiful mansion. Angel spent several minutes looking throughout the mansion for any sign of a haunting or an accursed object, only to find out something entirely different, and more dangerous.

'CREAK'

The sound of the front door opening and closing was heard throughout the entire mansion. Angel willed herself invisible to humans, and slowly and quietly made her way to the front of the mansion were the noise was coming from. As she made her way there she heard voices, they sounded like it was coming from a male, two of them. When she got close enough o see there faces she recognized them intently, Dean and Sam Winchester. Quickly going out of site she willed herself visible and stepped out around the corner in their line of site. She leaned against the wall, using her right arm and shoulder, left leg crossed over her right, and her arms crossed over her chest. " Dean and Sam Winchester I must say, its nice to finally meet you." She said with amusement in her voice. Dean and Sam whipped out there guns, pointed it in her direction, and cocked it, ready to fire at any movement she makes. "Who are you? How do you know us?" The brother in the military green jacket, with a black button up shirt undone with a black undershirt, with blue jeans, complete with dark brown hiking boots.

"Oh Dean, how can I not hear of you guys. Every hunter knows of Dean and Sam Winchester, the brothers who started the apocalypse."

With a smirk gracing her lips, she used her arm to push herself off the wall and gracefully made her way to were the boys stood. "Dean, Sam," she said placing a hand on there shoulder. "I know all about it. I also know you here for a job. Which is why I'm here as well. F.Y.I it's a demon not a ghost theirs sulfur basically everywhere." She took her hand of their shoulder, took three steps forward and gracefully turned around to look at them in the eyes. "Which reminds me I should call my sister and tell her." Placing one finger up in a 'hold up' motion she grabbed her phone from her back pocket, dialed a number and placed it at her ear.

"Rose, its him, a demons possessed him."… "You kill him."… "I don't care. Kill him, your not letting this demon get away, like last time."… "No, you need to learn. I cant clean up all your messes."… "Your not getting the fucking jacket if you don't fucking kill it."… "Don't make me send you up there. I know you hated it last time."… "Then kill it NOW!"

The two brothers looked at each other, took a step around her, and made there way to the back door that was located in the kitchen. Before they could walk any further. Angel snapped her phone shut, "Now boys, that's not very nice." Her voice said behind them. The brothers jumped and took a giant step back, making space between them and her. "It was rude of me not introducing myself," Angel said extending her hand for them to shake.

"Names Angel Patience, I've been raised a hunter my whole life, with my younger sister Rose Patience. Never got a normal life, gotta look after my sister and all, I'm sure Dean understands that." Angel said with a small smile towards Dean, sincerity in her crystal blue eyes. "Ya, I do." Dean softly said, sadness in his forest green eyes.

"You guys never had a chance of a normal life? Don't you get tired of doing job, after job? Always watching your back, and hoping you live to see the next day? Didn't you guys ever go to school or something?" Sam asked pity and sadness showed in his blue, green hazel eyes. A frown found it's way on his lips.

"Growing up, I never asked for much. I knew I couldn't get what I wanted, so I sucked it up. I knew how dangerous it would be for me to leave, I knew that someone would die that day if I didn't do my job. Cause at the end of the day lives are saved, because I know how to stop these dangers, and that's all that mattered to me. So I don't waist my time with buts and what ifs, cause if I do a life is lost, and it would be because I stopped and thought about my own life. I had everything I needed and more so I'm set. Sammy, once a hunter, always a hunter, no what ifs and buts, its for life." With a looked into their eyes, she walked between them and out the door, disappearing when it closed behind her.

"Okay… I like her." Dean said with a smile in Sam's direction pointing to the door she exited from. Sam scoffed and rolled his eyes. " You like anything that's hot, has nice boobs, and an ass." Sam said walking to the door Angel left through, opening the door. "So?" Dean asked. Walking out the door then waiting for Sam to do the same. Sam shook his head in disbelief, walking out the door, closing, and locking the door behind him. "Just be careful Dean, theirs something up with her. She left something out of her story, we just don't know if it's good or bad yet." Sam said looking in the direction Angel left in. "I know Sammy, but its still true. Odd enough it is." Dean said walking over to the impala, opening the driver's door. Sam nodded in agreement, walking over to the passenger's side; he opened the door, and closed it shut when he got in. Dean took one last look at the mansion and the direction Angel disappeared in, before he got in and closed the door behind him. "We'll spend the night in town and go searching for a job tomorrow. Sam nodded, before he turned his attention to the senerary outside the window.

Minutes later the Winchester brothers appeared in front of a crummy hotel that they have been staying at for the past week. As they made their way to their room, they heard shouts, and glass braking coming from the room next to theirs. "That's it I had enough, I warned you to!" a familiar voice yelled. All of a sudden a blinding white light could be seen from the cracks the door made, then all went quiet. The brothers looked at each other ready to brake down the door. When the door opened, revealing Angel. Angel glanced at them, within the second of that glance, her eyes were pure evil, more evil in that second then in all their years of hunting. She brushed past them and made her way to the front desk. The boys look through the open door of her room to take a look inside. The room looked like a tornado, hurricane, and a war went off in that room.

"She's an angel dude. She pretty much torched someone!" Dean exclaimed, gesturing to the messy room.

"I got a plan."

Minutes later Angel returned to her room with an In-N-Out bag filled with cheeseburgers and French fries. When she reached the middle of the room, on her way to the table, on the other side of the room. She was surrounded by holy fire. "Damn it!" she swore. She whipped around to see who caught her and was not surprised when she saw Dean and Sam step out from around the corner.

"Well, well it seems like the boys are smart after all." Angel said with a smirk on her lips, but annoyance can be seen in her blue eyes. "Now get me out of her, I'm pissed enough as it is. Don't push it." She growled out through clenched teeth. "No, now tell us the whole story." Dean said, while he walked around the holy fire, glaring at her.

"I was raised a hunter, everything I told you is true. I just left out a couple of tiny details. My moms an angel and my dad was human, making me and my sister, Nephilim."

"How do we know your telling us the truth?" Sam asked, with narrowed eyes.

Angel growled in annoyance. "That's it! Castiel get your feathery ass down her and get these to idjits off my case." She yelled. A second later Castiel appeared in front of Angel, outside the holy fire. When he saw that she was trapped in the holy fire, he panicked. He quickly put out the holy fire, and rushed to see if she was ok, checking for any injuries she may have sustained. "I'm fine Cass, I swear, just tell these two idjits that I'm Nephilim." Angel said pointing at Dean and Sam, with an annoyed expression, a pout on her lips.

Castiel made his way to the two brothers punching them both, banging their heads together, and throwing them to the far wall, hard. "OW! Cass what was that for?" Dean asked rubbing his head, hoping it would lesson the pain.

"Her name is Angel Marie Patience, her mother is the highest ranking Angel among my kind, one of the few angels who saw God. Her father was human; she is truly a Nephilim, half-angel, half-human. She is someone who can kill Lucifer so either one of you ass-butts have to say yes." Castiel said glaring at them, taking a threating step towards them. Both brothers looked from Castiel, to Angel, then back at each other, shock shown in their eyes and faces. Angel walked over and stood by Castiel placing a hand on his shoulder. "Cass, here is an over protective brother, he's suppose to be my god father, but he's an extreme case of an over protective brother. He's also one of the few angels who know I can kill Lucifer without you to idjits saying yes." Angel said before she kneeled down, placing two fingers on them, healing them of their injuries or pain they may of felt.

"I just want to make sure you are well enough to kill Lucifer and come out alive." Castiel said, blushing, looking everywhere but her. "Whatever you say, Cass, I know the truth and so do these to idjits over here." Angel said with a smirk, laugher dancing in her eyes.

"She will be traveling with you two. You better take care of her. If I find that she is harmed in anyway, I will kill you, and bring you back, only to kill you again." Castiel said glaring at them with murder in his eyes, she smiled at Angel before he disappeared. "Well, well, well, look who got on his bad side." Angel said laughing. "What the hell just happened? Cass, is pissed, he showed emotion, we have to bring you with us, and did I mention Cass, showed emotion?" Sam said gesturing to the empty spot Castiel occupied moments ago. "No shit Sherlock." Dean mumbled. "Told you he played the over protective brother role, really well." Angel said crossing her arms over her chest, staring at Dean.

Dean sighed. "Well we know you can hunt if Cass, says you can kill Lucifer. But how good is your acting." He asked. "How do you know I'm not acting right now?" she snapped back. "To shay." Dean replied with an appreciative look on his face. He made his way over to the bed sitting on the side that faces the other one. Seconds later Sam joined him by sitting next to Dean. Sam rested his arms on his legs and turned his body to look at her, following her with his eyes. "Why is he like that with you? Does he treat you and your sister the same way?" he questioned. Angel's crystal, blue eyes clouded over, sadness swimming around. She slowly made her way to the opposite bed, across from where the boys sat; she sat down, placing her elbows on her knees, looking at the brother.

"Growing up wasn't the best for me. My kinds, Nephilim, aren't suppose to be born, that's the reason why my sister and I are the only of our kind. Why you don't know of us. Were an abomination, you can say. Angels detest even the thought of us, were ugly half-breeds you can say. The reason why my sister and I live is because God allowed it; he has a plan, staring my sister and I. The angels know that but it doesn't stop them. When I was a child, an angel kidnapped me, even though God commanded that we live, we are not to be harmed. But the angel didn't care; he stabbed me repeatedly with the angelic sword, disappointed and angry every time it did not work. After five minutes of that going on, Cass found me, bleeding and scared, the guy standing in front of me, ready to stab again. Cass saved me and brought me home, mother was relieved to see Cass with me. But my father, Ethan wasn't, he was angry I was still alive." Angel paused, and stood up from where she sat on the bed and made her way to the only window in the room. Her back turned to the boys, just staring out the window, unseeing.

"Cass came back years later, my sister was born by then, I believe she was four years old. She was Ethan's pride and joy, he adored her, treating her like a princess. But me, I was kicked around and stabbed every time he pleased. He called me a weak, worthless, ugly mistake. Cass came to visit the night Ethan was punishing me. Cass took me away bringing me to mother in heaven. When Cass told my mother what he saw, she was angry. She sent me to be trained by the highest warrior among the angels. For 60 years, 6 months here, I was trained like any other angel out there, I was given no special treatment.

During my time there Cass and I bonded, a strong brother and sister one. He never bonded with my sister, the golden child. Cass still blames himself for what happened years ago. When I left Heaven to return to earth, I left with a status in heaven that surpasses even Michel's. I was the perfect hunter when I returned. I killed Ethan, and attempted to raise my sister to be a good hunter, she never became close enough. She's to weak she weighs us behind. I actually sent her to heaven, to receive the training I did, I pray she will be a better hunter when she returns." Angel turned to look at them, her blue eyes shinning with unleashed tears.

Sam stood up from his place on the bed and slowly made his way to where Angel stood. He pulled her into a hug, and just held her close. Dean watched from his spot on the bed. She looked shocked and confused, her arms resting at her sides not knowing how to react. Dean slowly got up from the bed and made his way to where they stood. He placed a hand gently on Sam's shoulder, Sam turned to look at Dean, after several seconds he nodded and released angel from his hold. Dean stood in front of Angel and placed his hands on her shoulders, and looked into her eyes. When both green, and blue eyes met they widened as if a surprise just happened, before the relaxed and softened. But every so often either one of them would nod, as if they're in a silent conversation together. Dean gave her a look of understanding, before he released her shoulders, but not with giving them a firm but gently squeeze. Angel nodded, and mouthed, 'Thank you.'

Four months passed since the brothers started traveling with Angel, and their not afraid to say that hunting has been so much easier. Angel knew every bad thing out here and how to kill it, a perk of being half-angel. So they always would end up getting the job done faster. She was really good in hustling money out of people, is awesome at comforting the victim, and keeping them calm. But as all great things, there's always at least one draw back. Every since they got a glance of her emotions four months ago, she keeps them in check. Making sure that no one or thing see's them. Since then, both brothers haven't got a single glance of them, and to say it annoyed Dean to no end, was an understatement.

"Damn it Angel, you're scaring off any potential ladies!" Dean yelled at Angel when he entered the room. Throwing open the door to the motel they shared.

Since that night, they only got on room with two beds, alternating between the guys to would receive the unoccupied bed. Angel being a women, and basically Angels brother, always received a bed.

"Oh, sorry I'm not lady enough for you." Angel sarcastically said, but still managing to make it sound emotionless.

"You know what I'm fucking talking about, you're doing it on purpose you bitch." Dean angrily told her.

"Its should not matter it not of import. There are more important things that are required of you. On like how we need to find Lucifer so I can destroy him, or on how to save this town."

"Sorry I'm human, and not a freak like you. Bitch I have needs."

Angels eyes widened in surprise, before they narrowed into slits. "Well then, lets see how the human does without the freak." Angel angrily told Dean, before she and her belongings disappeared. "Son of a bitch!" Dean exclaimed to the empty room. Dean walked over to the bed that Angel used the night before and sat down. Dean slumped over and held his head in his hands, he sighed. Minutes later he heard keys opening the door and closing it.

Dean looked up, hoping to see Angel there so he can apologize, but instead there stood Sam, confused. "Where's Angel?" Sam asked. Dean sighed, "We got into an agruement, and I called her a freak, and she left saying, 'lets see how the human does without the freak.' I don't know what to do Sammy I really messed up this time." "Um… Dean?" Dean looked up to see Castiel standing in front of him, with a pissed off expression on his face.

Dean jumped in surprise and fear. "Hey Cass, how long of you been there." He nervously asked. "I've come to check on Angel, only I find that you angered her and she left.." Castiel said through clenched teeth. He walked over to Dean, grabbing the front of his shirt and lifting him a foot of the ground. "When she is angry she is very unstable. She can destroy the universe with a snap of her fingers if she chooses so. With her training her anger should not of reached to that point. She kept them in checked for you Dean, to protect you. What did you say to her?" Castiel angrily said lifting him another foot off the ground.

"I was angry that she would interfere when I was about to get some. She was always pushing me to get the job done soon. I'm tired Cass, I don't want some emotionless bitch telling me how to do my job." Dean replied, holding on to Castiel's

wrists. Castiel narrowed his eyes at him and threw him to the nearest wall, some what satisfied when he heard a loud thud.

"Well nice job Dean no one as ever made her angry enough to leave. You lost the one person who can destroy Lucifer without you saying yes to Michael."

"Umm… Cass?"

Castiel whipped his head at Sam, and stared at him in the eyes. As if he's reading him. "Yes." Was all he said before he turned his attention back at Dean who was a crumpled heap on the floor? "You lost Dean, how are you going to live with your self." Castiel said before he and Sam disappeared and whatever Sam owned.

"Son of a Bitch."

Dean quickly made his way around the room, grabbing whatever he saw and stuffing it in the bag. When he was satisfied with what he'd done he made his way to the front desk. Paying the manager, so he can use his computer. 10 minutes later, he was angry to learn that the GPS in Sam's, and Angel's phones were disconnected. Dean angrily stomped out of the hotel and made his way to Bobby's, hoping he can help him.