~Prologue~

January 23, 2010

"Please, tell me what his name is. I just want to catch my mother's killer." Beckett said to the person standing in front of her. He looked down at his feet, his trench coat flowing in the wind.

"I'm not sure if that is a good idea. If I know you, you will just run right at him. I just can't let that happen." He looked at her with a sad face, and looked at the black SUV racing toward the opening of the hangar.

"Go. Now." He said, gesturing for Castle to take her out of the hangar.

"NO!" She screamed as Castle threw her over his shoulder. She began hitting his back, telling him to put her down. He brought her out of the side door of the hangar when they heard voices approaching, then when they got outside, the voices faded. A few minutes later, they heard six or seven gunshots, and by that time, Beckett had already decided to run inside. She ran towards where the man was standing, but found him on the floor with blood on his shirt. She bent over him, tears forming in her eyes.

"His name…" She heard him whisper. "His name….. is Ezekiel."

And then, he just disappeared.


Hi guys! This is my first story, and I hope you like it.

DISCLAIMER: I am sorry to say that I do not own Supernatural or Castle or any of the affiliated characters.