Story details
Main/reacurring Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, John Winchester, Azazel, Samandriel, Balthazar, Raphael, Castiel, Gabriel, Bobby
Other characters: Mary Winchester, Inias
Intro: Sam Winchester is not normal. He hunts demons and other supernatural creatures with his father and brother. But hunters were normal. They were still human. Sam wasn't human. He wasn't sure how to explain what he was. He was a freak. Alone, trying to make sure Dean didn't become a freak too. Until he wasn't alone anymore. One night, everything changed.
Prologue
Yellow eyes pierced a dark room. A little baby lay awake, staring at the quest in its room. The yellow-eyed demon smirked, knife clutched tightly as it approached the crib. Looking into the crib the demon's eyes widened then it was sent flying backwards. The demon hit the wall hard. Looking up the demon saw an archangel standing in front of the crib.
"I'm surprised," The demon said standing up.
"Stay away from Sam," The archangel said.
"What? He yours or something?" The demon chuckled.
The archangel narrowed their eyes, tightening their grip on their archangel blade, "No, but I know his father well," The archangel disappeared then reappeared pressing the blade against the demon's throat, "Tell all your friends that if anyone hurts Sam I will personally kill them. Sam Winchester is off limits," He whispered darkly before disappearing.
The demon rubbed his throat, "Well that was interesting."
Mary had heard the commotion and ran into. She gasped, freezing.
The demon smiled, "Hello Mary."
Dean clutched his baby brother as he watched fire consume the house.
The archangel stood back, watching. He had tried to protect all the Winchesters but had failed. At least Sam was okay. His brother would've killed him if Sam had been hurt.
The archangel watched as John came out then took Sam from Dean. He took a step back, about to leave when John looked up and spotted him.
The archangel stood still as John handed Sam back to Dean then walked over to him.
"Who are you? Were you the one that killed my wife?" John asked, upset.
"No. A demon killed Mary. I am an archangel," He answered.
"Why didn't you stop the damn demon then?!" John snapped.
"It… was a mistake. I knew he was a danger and I did nothing…" The archangel looked down, ashamed.
"Stay away from my family," John growled.
There was a swoosh and the archangel was gone.
What no one realized was that Sam had seen more than just the man the archangel used as a vessel.