The 8th Archangel

by Waffles12376

Imagine being in the world of Supernatural, but not knowing it. Watching the show and thinking it is fake but is real. But you are also an Destiel is real?

Regan Slattery

Chapter One: Fallen Angel

I woke up, and light filled my eyes. A tall figure stood over me. Suddenly, lightning flashed and black wings appeared over him. "What's going on?" I thought. The man held a hand out, and I grabbed it. He pulled me up with one tug. Once I got up I saw his face. He had shaggy light blonde hair. He had dark brown eyes and skin that was a little tan.

"Who are you?" I asked

"The archangel Gabriel." said the so called angel in a voice you would not expect from an angel.

" Ok then, Gabe. Please wake me up from this dream." I said to the crazy man who thought he was an angel.

"I am not joking. I can prove it." he told me. In the corner of what looked like a alley was a tabby cat. He walked over to it and put two fingers on its head. Its eyes closed and she fell down.

"Diiiiiddd yyyyooouuu kill hhhhheeeerrr?!" I stuttered.

"No she is just asleep." Gabriel told me. I took a step back trying to figure out what was going on.

"Is this Heaven?"I asked terrified. He shook his head.

"No,this is Earth." He said.

"Wait so all the stuff that happens in Supernatural is real. Wait, does that mean the Winchesters are recal?!" I asked

"Yes it is all real, Chuck wrote the books and know it is a TV show, and Chuck was just mad at me I did not die." He told me

"Why are you here?" I asked

"We need your help." He told me. What is going on, I thought, It is never good when an angel says they need help.

"Why would you need my help?" I asked confused.

"Have you been hearing things in your head?" Gabriel asked me

"Wait so you, my mom and my doctor think I am crazy." I said with frustration.

"No, those things you were hearing was the angel radio. You are a very fallen angel." He told me.

"What do you mean by very?" I asked

"When you were in Heaven you took your grace out and fell from Heaven, and this made you mordal. I have your Grace with me. Would you like to be an angel again?" He asked. My head started to spin. I was an Angel. I was an Angel.

"But, now I have a my family and friends. I am only 18." I said

"You have a choice. There is one more thing I must tell you. You are the 8th Archangel no one knows about. You are the Archangel, Nicola. So would like your Grace back to helps us or no" He said as I started at him.

I had no other choice.

"Yes" I said.

I am an Archangel, I am Nicola and I can't change my destiny.