Title: Here I Come, Sugar! Author: Shinju Tori

Character(s): Dean, Sam, Gabriel, an angelic OC, Bobby, and other SPN people…

Genre: Hell if I know…*shrugs*

Summary: There was only one way to snap Cas out of his "God" mentality: An archangel had to purify him. Problem was there was none left alive or free to do it. So what's up with this girl who claims to know one in a surprising way…?

Spoilers:End of Supernatural season 6…YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

Disclaimer: Don't own SPN cuz if I did there'd be some Sabriel brewing in a candy store or two…

Rating: M for violence/gore, strong language (both in English and Japanese), and sexual innuendo/content…

A/N: Well…My mind is starting to go pervy even though I strictly told it there would be no pervy moments… Don't worry it won't happen right away though...

A/N2: REMINDER:This Shinjielis of no relation to the Shinjiel in "Wait". They just look the same, but they are completely different people…Angels…You know what I mean!

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"Angel half?" the younger guy of the two new arrivals repeated. He was cute, with short brown-black hair, bright green eyes, and a mouth/jaw-line that models paid thousands of bucks towards plastic surgeons to get. He was dressed in worn black boots, dark blue jeans, a dark grey shirt that had probably been black at some point, and a dark brown leather jacket. The other guy was a couple decades older than the other two, with intelligent brown eyes and graying, brown hair and a beard. He was dressed much like the tallest guy but he had a navy blue and white trucker hat on as well as tan boots, and a tan vest overtop of his flannel shirt.

"Yes. We've shared a body together since 3 years ago when Tou-san died…" Shinjiel trailed off remembering that time. Emily had been in class when she screamed in pain, clutching her ribs. She had passed out and Shinjiel suddenly found herself in charge when usually it was like watching from behind a glass window: She could look but not touch. When news came that her father was dead and Shinjiel started saying that she and Emily were upset…Well…

The people at school had passed it off as DID (Dissociative Identity Disorder AKA Multiple Personality Disorder) and so she and Emily took ended up taking turns, Shinjiel learning about her human limits, Emily about her angelic powers, to both satisfy the rumors of Emily being two opposite people (shy, non-confronter Emily and bolder, blunter Shinjiel) and give them the space they needed to work out the parts of themselves that they were unfamiliar with. By the time they graduated 2 years later, they could, together, create anything they wanted that lasted for days (5 days was the max), she could fly (though her wings, unlike her father's, were still visible), and she could 'snap' herself anywhere within 100 miles of where she stood or if she had been to that place before.

Shinjiel shook her head. Now wasn't the time to be thinking about that! She needed to introduce herself then retreat so that no one would sense her Grace…

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Dean stared at Emily, Shinjiel she was now calling herself, as her voice trailed off and she zoned out for a minute or so. She shook her head and softly said, with a familiar tilt to her head, "Gomen...I'm…Um…Sorry… I…I can't stay long. Emily left instructions to introduce myself to you and vice versa and then retreat…" Sam nodded and took it all in stride saying "I'm Sam and this is my brother Dean…" Bobby jerked a thumb at himself simply saying "Bobby."

"Watashi wa Shinjiel. Now I need to-…" She stopped dead, a fearful look on her face, as she started staring at the door. "Chikushou! They found me!" Bobby snapped "Watch yer language idjit!" as Sam and Dean opened the door to see a bunch of people standing, waiting outside Bobby's house.

"You are the Winchesters, I presume? " The apparent leader asked stepping forwards. He was an average looking guy in a business suit, and his companions were just as bland. "Cas said he'd give us three months, so why are you douches here?" "Hey! Dean! Remember what I said about Douches and Tampons?" Shinjiel called out. Dean shivered as Sam turned to see Bobby and Emily/Shinjiel coming out of the house, Emily/Shinjiel clinging to Bobby's sleeve.

"Emily?" Sam asked. She nodded and pointed at the angels in the yard "These are the guys. These guys and these really creepy guys with pure black eyes all attacked my house a couple weeks ago…" All three remembered that as being when Sam got his soul back from Death. "There it is. Now hand it over and we won't hurt you before your allotted time…" The angel stated, holding out his hand.

"It? What's 'It' supposed to be?" Dean snorted. The angel leveled a finger at Emily. "THAT is 'It'…An abomination…" Emily's jaw tightened as she gulped at the angel's next words: "A Nephilim…The offspring of a Fallen Angel and a human…"

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TBC

Translations that Bobby didn't clarify for the brothers

Watashi wa Shinjiel. = I am Shinjiel. ('Watashi' being Feminine term for 'me')

Chikushou! = Damn!