AN: This new SPN story of mine is going to be a little different. It's not going to be a traditional one like I usually write. As always I do not own SPN and the OC Aurora I do own. And the OC Stevie Hilliard is owned by krissymcmahon, she won't be featured until a couple chapters in but she will be in the story. Let's get started!
~Prologue
Eze. 22:27 Her princes in her Midst
Are like wolves tearing their prey,
shedding blood, destroying lives,
to get dishonest gain.
Her paws splashed through the wet water as she walked through the rain soaked parking lot. Her sense of smell brought tons of smells from around her, like rubber, gas, smoke, wood, grass, and even smells she did not recognize.
She walked up to the vehicle she had been tracking, a black 1967 Chevy Impala. It looked like it had just been parked, she could feel the heat still radiating off of it. She walked around to the front of the vehicle and saw that there were still people sitting in it.
Okay let's do this! She thought.
She jumped up on the diver door and looked in the window. "Jesus!" The driver yelled startled, leaning away from the window.
"Is that a? A wolf?" The passenger asked startled.
"What the hell is it doing?!" The driver asked pulling a gun. "It's going to scratch the paint!"
The wolf backed away and barked laying down trying not to look threatening. "It wants something Dean," the passenger said. Dean, the driver, looked at the passenger. "Well then you go talk to the wolf, Sam."
"Are you nuts!" Sam laughed.
"You're the one who said it wants something!" Dean retorted.
The wolf rolled over showing its belly, tucking its tail, whining. Come on guys!
"She doesn't look threatening." Sam said curiously looking out the window at the white wolf.
"Fine, you got your gun?" Dean asked.
Sam nodded holding it up. "Yeah."
They got out of the car and Sam quickly moved around to Dean's side. "Okay wolf, what do you want?" Dean asked.
The wolf followed the men's scent from the car to their motel room door and pawed at it. "She wants in our room?" Sam asked confused.
Dean walked over looking around and unlocked the door then opened it. Sam followed after his brother and the wolf into the room.
Dean closed the door and turned around to see the wolf laying on his bed. "Hey! Come on!" The wolf looked at him tilting her head as if asking what she did wrong.
Before the eldest brother could protest more, before the brothers' eyes, the white wolf shifted into a young, beautiful woman. Dean and Sam trained their guns on the woman, their aim never wavering. "Okay talk, who are you!?" Sam snapped.
The woman looked at the brothers calmly, her long white silver hair cascading down her back. She seemed unaware that she was naked, or she didn't care. "I don't know who I am, all I know is that I was supposed to find you," she replied.
"Why?" Dean asked confused.
"Because it was foretold," the woman laughed as if it was a stupid question.
"What was foretold?"
"That the Winchesters would protect the Black Fire Harbinger and bring her to her protector," the woman said.
"Harbinger? Protector?" Dean said confused.
"Who is your protector?" Sam asked, ignoring his brother.
"Castiel."
-Next Time in BFH-
Aurora looked up at Castiel as he talked with the brothers. She couldn't help but wonder if one day they could be together. If that is what did happen...She knew no other person, she loved him. But a Harbingers kiss was fatal, unless it was true love.
AN: I hope you liked this chapter, please review and tell me what you thought! What you liked, hated, what could be improved! Anything will work. ~TBC1622