Hey guys this is my first Supernatural fanfic.
Please bear with me if there is anything that I'm missing or that isn't right. But bear in mind that it is an ALT story so if I do follow any episodes they might not necessarily be in order or correct in dialogue etc.
But I hope you like it!
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She needed to find him.
Without him, she was lost.
Just...lost...
She had searched the heavens for him and there was no sign.
He had to be on Earth, it was her only hope.
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Dean stuffed the last of his double cheeseburger into his mouth and flung the wrapper onto the back seat.
"So what are we looking at here?" asked Sam as he opened the car door and gazed across the street to where several police cars were parked up near to a rickety old house.
Dean gulped down the last of his snack and burped before stepping out of the Impala. "Apparently some guy died last night," said Dean eyeing up the shack.
Sam snorted. "He died? That's it? So why are we here?"
"Because," said Dean with a frown, "the guy died from a brain haemorrhage but that's not all...apparently his eyes were burned out too."
Sam turned to Dean wide eyed. "Angels?"
Dean nodded. "Guess so," he muttered gruffly, before strolling across the street casually. FBI badge safe in his pocket.
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"He was just some old man, looked like the angel had just got the wrong person," said Dean taking a seat opposite Sam and Bobby who were sat at the table.
Sam glanced up at Castiel, who was stood in the corner, his arms folded. "What do you think Cas?"
Castiel blinked and took a long pause before speaking. "Perhaps the angel was unaware it needed a vessel to appear to humans. I myself didn't realise that fact until it was too late..."
"Yeah and people's eyes got burned out," muttered Bobby with a frown.
"So do you have any idea who it is?" asked Sam biting his lip and staring at Castiel.
The angel merely stared into space, before slowly shaking his head.
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She needed a vessel. She knew that now.
But finding someone willing to trust her. To take her in.
That would be difficult.
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Dusk had fallen and Sam stood outside the burger joint, waiting for Dean to pick up his order.
He kicked his heels and stared over at the tall building opposite.
It was some kind of hospital or unit.
Sam scratched his head and glanced around through the glass to see Dean standing at the counter ordering what looked like everything off the menu.
He sighed before turning back to the lamp lit street, as something caught his eye.
Running down from the steps of the hospital across the street was a woman with long caramel blonde hair.
She was sobbing and clutching her long purple cardigan tightly around her as she reached the bottom of the steps.
Sam frowned and stood up a little straighter staring after the girl.
He saw her eyes dart around as if something was chasing her.
"Gosh man, these are good fries," said Dean, suddenly appearing at his side, mouth stuffed with food.
Sam glanced up and watched as the girl disappeared around a corner and into an alleyway checking behind her as she did so.
"Come on!" said Sam quickly grabbing Dean by the arm and dragging him across the road.
"Hey!" said Dean, as his McMeaty meal slipped out of his grasp and landed on the pavement with a splatter. "What the hell are you doing?"
But Sam didn't have time to answer, he merely sprinted across the street his brother following quickly in his wake.
Sam skidded around the corner and shielded his eyes as a beam of bright light suddenly filled the alleyway.
He heard a high-pitched scream before the light suddenly diminished as soon as it had appeared.
Sam opened his eyes to find Dean staggering backwards and re-gaining his balance. "What the hell?" he uttered staring around the now dark alley.
Sam blinked several times before he saw her, standing there in the shadows.
The woman in purple.
She was stood staring down at the ground, her arms hanging limply at her sides.
Sam stepped forwards. "Hello?" he called out softly.
The girl didn't reply, but slowly she lifted her gaze and her eyes met with Sam's.
Sam gasped as he saw it.
A great fire that burned within her eyes.
She wasn't human any longer.
"W-Who are you?" asked Sam in awe, staring at this woman.
He could see her eyes flickering over Sam and Dean's face, reading them carefully.
Sam couldn't describe it, but the way she stared at him made him uncomfortable. No, more than uncomfortable...more like scared...
"He asked...who are you?" repeated Dean with less authority than Sam's original command.
Sam saw the girl's eyes narrow slightly before opening her mouth and answering.
"My name is Elba, and I am an angel of the Lord."
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