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Chapter 2

Hello Readers! I am very enthused about the first chapter's response especially on the first day! Please keep reading and evaluating because it tells me what you think of the story and how I can improve. Okay so down to the nitty gritty this is an O/C story and I only own Alexis, so I hope you like her. Let's just say she's one of my more unique characters. I have two more Supernatural Fanfics that I may publish at a later date but in the meantime I hope you enjoy the second chapter of Let the Flames Begin.

I sat up straight, interested in what Castiel had to say about the others like me. "There were more people like me?"

Castiel gave a small nod, "Some angels made an agreement to mate with human women…but the Nephilim were blood thirsty and God demanded that they be destroyed. All the angels involved were imprisoned until judgment day."

"If Nephilim are such an abomination then why am I still around?" I tugged on the handcuffs. How did I get myself into this situation? Oh right some random guy hit me with his car.

Castiel looked at the handcuffs and then back at me. "Two main reasons I think. One you are Michael's daughter. Then there's the fact that God cannot be found at the moment."

I was starting to get a worst headache from the theology lesson. "So from experience, what do you think are my powers?"

"Is that all you care about?" He asked with a playful smile.

I shrugged my shoulders, "Because if I'm this freak or whatever I would like to know what good…or bad things that will come from it."

He gave a nod and turned serious again. "From what I heard, you have all the powers angels do."

I nodded, "And that is?" Where all angels like this? It was like I had to guide every part of the conversation.

"Being in a place in an instant, time travel, immortality, healing…there's an extensive list."

"Um we have to get her outta here." Sam came bursting through the door. "We have some visitors, that Dean is taking care of right now and they are here for Alexis." He sounded like he was trying to keep something from me.

"What visitors?" Cass asked gruffly, looking more confused than I was.

Sam just rolled his eyes and walked over to me, "Whatever, we have to go and since the Impala is smashed you have to take her to Bobby's. We already called him to tell him what's happening so just go." Sam unlocked me and handed me over to Castiel. I was really tired of being man handled.

"Take a deep breath." Castiel said and then gripped my arm.

I obeyed and the next thing I knew I was in the middle of a new room. It looked like a study with a desk, a fireplace and books piled everywhere. Sitting at the desk was a man with a scruffy beard and a trucker's hat. It must have been the Bobby that Sam was talking about because as soon as we arrived he stood up. "You guys can't stay out of trouble for one minute, Idiots." He said in a gruff voice.

I smiled, "I would be thinking the same thing if the trouble wasn't because of me." Bobby looked me up and down like he was expecting something else entirely. I nodded, "Yeah I know a bit disappointing."

Bobby looked at Cass and started talking, "Why don't you go help the boys and I'll get Alexis settled here." With just a nod Castiel left. "So Nephilim, right?" Bobby walked into an adjourning kitchen and I followed.

"Apparently, I can't remember anything except my name and my age…oh and the feeling that I've known Castiel from before the fall or crash…what ever happened." I confessed. "He says that I'm connected with Michael but to tell you the truth I can't even remember that."

He opened the fridge and pulled out a couple of beers, handing me one. "You are legal age?"

I nodded, "Yes, I'm 22."

"I didn't think there were any Nephilim left." Bobby took a sip of his beer and gave me another quick once over like something was going to change.

"Well apparently I'm the only one left. I want to know what Michael's plans are for me and what kind of things I can do… I want to be prepared for whatever is going to happen." I confessed. Not being able to remember shit was really proving to be annoying. Where did I come from? How powerful was I? And most importantly, what was my purpose?

"We can always try hypnotism." He took another swig. "It may not work right away but it's our best bet."

I nodded, "Whatever it takes. I'm willing to try anything you can think of."

"God damn it, why do we have to have all the bad luck?" Dean came out of the study and into the kitchen. "Got ambushed by four demons." Dean walked over to the fridge and pulled out a beer. "For some reason they really want her." He pointed to me and then took a drink.

"No duh. Why would they want you?" I asked just to be a bitch. Hey I had a right to; he handcuffed me to a bed.

Dean glared at me and then smirked. Oh no, this was not going to be good. "I think we should handcuff her in the panic room…you know to keep her safe and all."

It was my turn to glare, "I know you have sick fantasies about me and all but there's no need to put them into effect."

"Hey Dean I think we found your match." Sam commented walking into the kitchen with Castiel at his heels.

"Pfft…puh-lez. You'r good looking and all but I'm sorry you hit me with your car and then as soon as I woke up handcuffed me to the bed. I think there are better odds of me sleeping with angel boy there." Everyone looked at me surprised and then too Castiel. They probably haven't encountered a girl quite like me.