Welcome to my first Supernatural Fanfic. Although it plays in the Supernatural world, the Winchester boys don't have a major part in the beginning of the story. It does revolve around them and Castiel, but mostly it revolves around my own characters Catherine Smith or simply called Cat and the Angel Helena. Helena pulls Cat out of Hell to give her the task of finding Dean and Sam Winchester. She doesn't explain much, but says it has something to do about Castiel and resurrected him in order to save the world.
Chapter 1 – Salvation
It was one of those days that you didn't expect anything special happening at all, but in a shady motel in Blackfoot in Idaho something did. A woman laid silently and fully dressed on one of the untouched beds in one of the rooms.
A thunderbolt lit up the sky and the woman stirred. She was long and toned, long black curly hair framed her face and while she looked absolutely peaceful, her tattered clothes revealed another side of her.
She stirred again, this time taking a big breath and opened up her eyes, while she batted her eyelashes quickly to adjust to the soft light that light up the room. She rubbed her eyes and eventually got up slowly.
"Hello, Catherine." Said a female voice softly.
The female called Catherine snapped her head into the direction the voice came from. Green met blue and the female Catherine gasped. She searched with her hands for something on the bed but looked confused when she looked around the room.
"Where am I?" She asked irritated and got up.
"You should really sit back down." The other voice said softly and a female came into the light. Her hair was blonde, slightly wavy while her eyes were of the bluest of blue Catherine ever saw. She was dressed in a white bandeau dress that was just below the knee and with a black belt around her waist. She wore high see-through stiletto's and her heels clicked on the wooden floor when she stepped forward.
"Because you said so?" Catherine said annoyed and took a step toward the strange woman. She felt dizzy in an instant and she felt her legs collapsing. Before she knew it, she was wrapped tightly into the strange woman's arms, their noses almost touching.
"Yes, Catherine." The woman said simply and smiled slightly.
Catherine huffed, but she couldn't deny that the woman smelled absolutely intoxicating. She figured it was a mix of roses, cinnamon and something she couldn't figure out. The woman helped Catherine get upon the bed, while she sat upon the other bed.
"Anise." The blonde woman said and smiled.
"Sorry?" Catherine asked while she rubbed her head.
"The other flavour you were looking for. I smell like roses, cinnamon and anise, Catherine." The blonde said and nodded.
"Never call me, Catherine again. Cat is my name." Cat said this time annoyed and closed her eyes. She didn't understood any of it and she just wanted to slow everything down. She felt a hand upon her knee and when she opened it, she saw the blonde sitting on her knees in front of her, staring with her blue eyes into her green ones.
"Let me explain... Cat." She said slightly unsure of the name. Catherine just stared at her which the blonde took for her to continue.
"10 years ago, you made a deal with a cross road demon. He could take your soul to hell after those 10 years. He did and you spend 4 days in hell. I raised you from hell, because you are important." The blonde said and looked Cat straight in her eyes.
"I was in hell for 4 days?" Cat said surprised and angry. "But it felt like a year, a whole fucking year."
"I know, time is different down there." The blonde said while she patted Catherine's knee.
"And who are you, then?" Cat said unsure while she looked the blonde up and down.
"Oh, how stupid of me." The blonde said while she stood up holding out her hand. "I'm Helena, I'm an angel."
Cat just blinked her, looked at Helena in a very dumbfounded way before she said: "You're kidding right?"
"Uh, no, I'm not." Helena said with an honest surprised look on her face.
"Vampires, werewolves and even demons I can handle. But freaking ANGELS! That's were I draw the line." Cat said while she stood up and walked over the table.
"But I am an angel." Helena said with a disappointed pout.
"Then why do you look like someone who just walked out of an club?" Cat said while she turned around and she found that Helena just stood a meter from her.
"Because my vessel, this nice girl from New York called Iris said "Yes" when I asked for her body." Said Helena while she glided her hand over her own body.
Cat swallowed, she was bi-sexual and she couldn't ignore the fact that this so-called angel was absolutely drop-dead gorgeous. She saw Helena smile slightly when she thought that and turned away from her.
"If you really are an angel, why did you rescue me from hell?" Cat said without looking at Helena as she gathered her reading material from the table. She remembered now, what had happened. She was working a case, here in Blackfoot, but couldn't continue when she found out that Hell hounds were chasing her. She locked herself inside this room, trying to escape her dreadful fate, but when the hell hounds broke in she accepted her fate.
She even remembered the hounds to scratch at her skin, but now she couldn't find the scars to go with the injuries. In fact, every scar she ever had, had vanished. She figured that Helena was the reason that her whole body was clean of scars.
"I didn't entirely rescue you. I had to put you back together in order to put back your soul." Helena said while she walked around the table to stay in Cat's line of sight.
"Then why erase my scars?" Cat said while she looked at Helena.
"If you have any found memories of any of you scars, I can put them back on, if you want." Helena said like it was nothing and leaned onto the table revealing a bit of her round breasts.
Cat had to look away in order not to be distracted by Helena's perfect rack. She never thought that angels were so unholy like, but in matter of fact she never thought that angels existed at all. "But why did you rescue me?" She asked again.
Helena chuckled, a sound so wonderful even Cat caught her own lips twitching up. "To complete a task, Cat. You're a huntress and I need you to find 2 brothers who are both hunters too. I can't seem to find them and that's supposed to be easy being an angel and all." She said with a smile.
"Finding hunters? I'm only good at finding monsters myself." Cat said while she placed her hands on her hips.
"Then you will find them too. These 2 have a knack for getting into trouble themselves. And it seems that they are in a far more greater mess than ever before." Helena said again with a chuckle.
"And why do I need to find them?" Cat said with an eyebrow raised.
"They have something that I need. I need that thing to resurrect another angel." Helena said this time serious.
"An angel?" Cat said while she looked at Helena suspiciously.
"Yes, Castiel. The angel of Thursday if you prefer." Helena said while she run a hand through her blonde hair.
"Castiel.." Cat murmured. "What's so important about him?"
"He saved a man from Hell and it seems that this man is breaking down. He could put the whole world in danger if we don't resurrect Castiel." Helena said sad and looked through a small window.
Cat wanted to ask what their names were, but Helena interrupted her with: "Dean... Dean and Sam Winchester."
"Just like the gun?" Cat asked and she smiled softly when she saw Helena give her an confused look. "Never mind."
Cat felt tired and dirty. Even though she met Helena only recently, she felt that she could trust her. She ran a hand through her black curls and she felt she needed a shower. Just to make sure she wasn't dreaming.
"I will leave you to it. I will be back in 2 hours." Helena said all of a sudden, before she disappeared.
Cat could have sworn she heard the rustling of feathers when Helena disappeared. She shook her head, this was turning out to be such a strange day. She walked into the bathroom, shedding one piece of clothing at a time. She turned the shower on, waiting for it to be the perfect temperature and stepped under the warm stream.
After a while flashes of being in Hell came back. She nearly slipped but managed to catch herself before she fell. She took a deep breath and glanced into the small mirror above the sink. A pink hand print was visible on her left shoulder blade, she turned to get a better look but found a very similar hand print on her lower back. She touched the one on her lower back and let out a faint screech when she touched it.
"You shouldn't be touching that." The already familiar voice said. Cat spun around, this time really slipping and found herself yet again in the arms of Helena, this time completely naked. She immediately noticed that Helena's hands were placed on the pink hand prints. They seemed to fit. Cat looked at her curiously which caused Helena to chuckle. Helena let go of her with one hand and reached out for a towel, eventually wrapping Cat into it, without her even protesting.
"So, you really pulled me out of hell?" Cat asked after a few moments of silence wrapping the towel even closer around her body.
Helena just nodded and smiled. She walked out of the bathroom, leaving Cat a little dumbfounded behind. She started to dry herself off, but realized she was already dry and wrapped the towel tightly around her body before walking outside the bathroom.
"You should rest, Cat." Helena said softly while Cat was right in the middle of putting her thong on.
"Yeah, yeah, hold on a sec. Turn around will you." Cat said while she picked up her bra again.
"I've seen all that, already. I've put you together, remember?" Helena said with a raised eyebrow.
"So? Just turn around." Cat said while she spun her finger in the air. Helena sighed and turned around. Cat put her bra on, slipped into a wide t-shirt and sweatpants. "You can turn around." She said after she was finished.
Helena turned and saw Cat already climbing onto one of the beds, the sweatpants tightening around Cat's buttocks. Helena had always wondered whether she liked the male body or the female body better. After putting Catherine together she knew that she adored the female body more that the male body. She managed to keep her face straight, without any emotion as she stared at Cat's behind. When Cat finally sat down and looked at Helena, she couldn't hide a small blush creeping up her cheeks.
Cat gave her an questionably look but slipped under de covers. She took her phone to check what time it was and was surprised that it was only 5pm. She felt so tired, almost that she took a bunch of sleeping pills. She was sure that when her head reached the pillow, she was out.
She glanced at Helena, who sat on one of the chairs in the kitchen.
"Don't you need to sleep?" Cat asked with a yawn.
"Angels don't sleep." Helena said with a smile. "But you need it, so lay your head to rest. I will keep watch."
"The whole night?" Cat said surprised suppressing another yawn.
"Don't worry about me. I'll be fine." Helena said almost like a whisper.
"I don't." Cat murmured while she laid her head on the pillow. And within a few seconds she was sound a sleep.
Helena chuckled at Cat's response and walked as silently as she could to the other bed to make herself a bit more comfortable. Laying on the bed she turned her head and watched Cat sleep throughout the night.
Hope you enjoyed this first chapter! Review, please. Thank you
