Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or any of its characters. I only own Amity and Letifer. This is an original story. The plot is mine. However, I will be mentioning characters from Supernatural. They are not mine. Any of the story line that seems familiar, I most likely do not own.

Michael POV

I leaned against the wall as I watched her breath. I had healed her. For the past few days, I had been watching her. She was intriguing. Lucifer and I were aloud to be on Earth for a few months. We were exploring. I came across her one day as she was hunting squirrels. Her name was Amity.

Amity is Latin for friendly.

But this confused me greatly. She didn't seem friendly at all. So why Amity? Why was she given that name? I've only known who she is for a week. I didn't understand. I don't like not knowing things. Saving her wasn't planned. It was more on instinct. I saw her fall and hit the side of the cliff and caught her. I do not know why, but it hurts to see her in so much pain. Physically and mentally. So I healed her and put her under so she could rest. My emotions were starting to drift on the surface. Angels were warriors. We weren't supposed to possess emotions. I never had a problem keeping them at bay before. We were supposed to lock them up and leave them in the back of our minds.

But around her, I couldn't focus. Hiding my emotions was harder than ever to do. She shifted, interrupting my train of thought.

"Amity!" someone screamed.

Her sister.

Her sister was screaming out for her. I decided that once she woke up, I'd take her back.

Amity POV

I quietly grunted. Shifting, I sighed in content from the warmth I felt. Then my brain started to work correctly. Bluish-green eyes. Jumping off of the edge of the cliff. Passing out. Being injured. Wait. Injured. I shot straight up. Looking around wildly, I saw a figure in the corner of the cave I was in. I was lying on a mat of fur next to a fire. I cautiously and slowly stood up.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"The being who saved your life." the man, or... thing, replied back smoothly.

"How is this possible? I'm not injured, I'm not hurt. I know I at least completely shattered some ribs. How am I even alive?"

"I healed you."

"That's impossible. Who the hell are you?"

"My name's Michael. I'm an angel of the Lord."

"There's no way. I must be dreaming."

Despite what I've felt and seen, I sincerely doubted that. It was impossible. There was no way. He couldn't possibly be an angel.

"You do not believe me?"

"I'm not sure yet." I muttered.

Lightning flashed and I flinched. An illuminated pair of wings from behind Michael stretched in the shadow.

"I'm going insane."

An angel. I must be crazy.

"You're not insane Amity." he replied.

"How- my name? You know my name?" I stuttered.

"I know a lot more about you than you'll ever know."

"Okay. Alright. An angel. I'm in the presence of a freaking angel."

Michael cautiously approached me. I stiffened up, but somewhat smiled. This was kind of amusing.

"You don't need to be wary. I don't bite."

"Why would you bite me?" Michael tilted his head, confused.

"Figure of speech." I offered him a small smile.

Michael nodded his head, still perplexed over my words. Right then and there, I decided that he looked really cute when he was confused.

What are you? Five?

Realization suddenly hit me like a brick.

"Ah great. Letifer! My sister! She probably thinks I'm dead." I realized.

"I can take you back home." Michael offered.

"Please?"

He walked towards me and took my hands. I breathed in sharply as I felt the air around me move. Next thing I know, we were in front of Letifer and I's cabin. I stumbled foreword and Michael steadied me. I could feel my cheeks heating up as I pulled away.

"Thanks. For saving me."

Turning away, I walked into the cabin.

"Letifer?"

"Amity? Amity!"

Letifer pulled me into a death gripped hug. I hugged her back gently. She pulled away and looked at me.

"You're okay! I was worried that something had happened to you. You'd been gone a really long time."

"Yeah. It's a miracle." I flashed a quick, non-visible smile.

I had an angel watching over me. I must truly be insane.

After we conversed, Letifer let me go and change. Standing in my undergarments, I looked over the random scars and bruises on my body. The injuries I would've gotten from falling were gone. It was unbelievable. The amount of power Michael must have. It made me want to know more about him. Oddly enough, not his power. Just him.