Angel In her Pocket

By ladydoma

Disclaimer: I do not own Castiel nor anyother characters from Supernatural, So..what if Castiel was commanded to create a half human half angel child with a human woman? How complicated would it be? And can he do it without devolping feelings for this chosen Girl? To find out please read and review and please be nice about them this is my very first supernatural fic. Oh and Castiel ROCKS!

Chapter one: The Bar.

The music is in bad taste, the atmosphere is horrid… I suppose the scotch helps make the mood better. What I am going to have to do, it has to help. ..I can see her out of the corner of my eye. I have to admitt for a human she is very beautiful….this isn't going to be an easy nor a quick task. I can tell already. How do you tell a woman barely 23 that you have to fornitcate with her to create a nephilim?…

Castiel stared at the young dark haired woman from across the bar, knowing full well that the task in which hed been ordered to preform is going to take more then an hour to full fill. First of all he had to try to find a way to separate her from her group of giggling friends. Second obstical well this girl had never psycally been with a man and would more then likely say no to an offer of sex. Third of all this girl had a boyfriend not a very faithful one at that( more then likely because of the lack of sex she offered him). And fourth of all Castiel isn't what one would call the romantic type.

But he had to try it was afterall what hed been ordered to do. With her concent of course, he cant force himself upon her…..

" Excuse me…." Is all he manages to let escape his lips as he now stands right across from this girl and her three friends. All four of them look at this strange man in the light brown trench coat, they look at him telling him that they are giving him their attention. But his eyes are staring right in the green eyes of this girl who is his target, Mona Glase.

" Um..can we help you?" Came the snotty blonde next to Mona , catching Castiel's attention.

" Yea whats your problem guy?" This time it was the voice of the tall blonde gentleman who now stands beside Mona, putting his arm around her telling this new stranger that this girl is his.

Castiel, inulted knowing how itd be so easy to just annialate this mortal for just posing a threat to the plans, remains calm and speaks" I need to speak with Mona alone Kevin." He says flatly staring at the man named Kevin. Upon finishing he looks at the girls around Mona and her boyfriend his eyes fixed then upon the blonde who was currently secretly sleeping with Kevin.

This guy named Kevin looks at Mona" Do you know this guy, Mona?"

Mona looks from Kevin to Castiel " I dont... think so." Her attention turned to the man now staring calmly at her," Um.. have we met somewhere?"

"No, but I have been watching over you for a very, very long time, Mona." His features never changed from before as he says this.

" Hes joking right?" This coming from Kevin as he chuckles about ready to just knock this guys teeth in. Or rather wanting to just because this strange man is staring at "his girl".

However the stern look in Castiel's told him he was serious... which resulted in the fist flying at Castiel within moments. But Castiel is no weak little angel, immedaitely his hand comes up stops the fist with his palm, then with little or no effort sends Kevin slidding hard into a set of tables and chairs behind him.

Castiel is about to make another movement as soon as Kevin starts walking angerly towards him, however a firm hand on his shoulder and a firm voice stops him" Cas its been too long hows it going buddy,."

Castiel doesnt even have to look back to know the owner of the voice." Dean, nows not a good time to..."

" No...now is a great time...excuse me ladies I gotta steal him for a minute." As this guy who apparently knew Castiel pulls him back and turns him around and walks away quickly. Away from the girl staring at Castiel with a confused look watching as he is lead over to the other side of the bar. Where another young man sat at a table. First attempt to commicate with this chosen has failed...

End Chapter 1