Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural, the Winchesters, or the Angels. All I own is Avriel.

Hey guys this is my first attempt at a Supernatural fanfic. Let me know what you think of it.

Enjoy

xXx

PlaidWrappedMoose

For those of you who dont know or dont believe in the supernatural this may come as a shock. For those who know about and believe in the supernatural you are special. The supernatural is real. I should know because I am one of them. One of the supernatural that is. I am a Nephillim. Child of Angel and man, or in my case Angel and woman. There are some Angels who think I am an abomination, others think I am useful to do their dirty work. My father is different though, he believes me to be a blessing in disguise. I was born on the day he watches over. Thursday. Some of you may know him. His name is Castiel. He was against me writing this, but I managed to convince him it was for the best. This is the story of a little Nephillim girl who looked up to her father and believed he could do no wrong. This is the story of how that girl met some of the most famous hunters to ever walk the face of the earth. This is the story of how she defied what was thought of her. This is the story of Avriel. This is my story.