Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters

Author's Note: Thanks to an anonymous source ;);) You should know that Crowley is a Human\Demon from taking in too much human blood. This means he has human emotions and can get drunk but also has Demon powers. Also, if an extremely traumatic experience happens to Mercy (*wink wink*) she will unlock her Angel\Demon\Human powers and memories.

FYI: Dean and Sam are hunters!

Comatose means in a coma like state

Warning: Self- Harm will start to show up!

Comatose Memories

Darkness. That's all Mercy could see anyways. She felt pain, excruciating pain. She couldn't remember what happened. All she could remember was someone yelling, practically begging "Mercy don't close your eyes! Don't you dare!"

Who was that, the voice sounded so familiar.

Then in the darkness a face appeared it looked like a doctor with cream colored hair. The doctor said in a gentle, soothing voice, "Mercy, its Gabriel…." Gabriel she thought before the voice continued. "Everyone's really worried over here. We need you to come back, ok?" She was confused who was everyone? She tried to voice her curiosity but nothing came and Gabriel's face began to melt into the darkness.

Once consumed by the darkness Mercy began to grow scared. Where am I, why do they want me to come back, who are they, and most importantly what happened to me, she thought to herself.

As if wanting to answer her questions an image of a charming British man scowling at this gorgeous woman, who was scowling back. But the look in their eyes gave them away. The look in their eyes was a look of love. After that brief image, they faded away only to be replaced by their true forms. The man was a striking angel that had the name Balthazar etched in enochian on his skin. The woman however was a lovely demon with the name Meg etched in the language of the dead on her skin.

Meg had something off about her instead of being all black she had a white, tan, and partially black figure in her stomach with the name Mercy etched in English on it.

Mercy realized that Balthazar and Meg must be her parents, but they were complete opposites. She was confused if Balthazar was an angel and Meg a demon, what did that make her?

While throwing this thought around in her head the image faded away leaving nothing but darkness once again. But instead of darkness and the occasional pain, the darkness turned into a blinding white light and a voice filled her ears. What she and heard looked and felt like she was being put through angel boot camp.

When the voice stopped and the whiteness disappeared, she felt pain worse than before shoot through her body.

It felt like something was sprouting out her back and she was growing at least 4 extra heads. (Angels true form- more than one head and wings) She also felt like a nuclear bomb went off in her chest, but then the pain stopped and all she felt was pure power.

Thinking her torment was over she started trying to reach out to Gabriel once more.

Instead of Gabriel more darkness consumed her almost making her suffocate. This time the pain wasn't as bad just mild, but she felt her eye color begin to change and power begin to pulse through her again.

This power felt different… it felt evil. The other power felt righteous or holy. She was trying to control this power when suddenly the darkness loosened its grip and the power stopped struggling. Suddenly bucket loads of pain filled her it's like when one ended another began until another face appeared in the darkness.

It was another man. But this one had light brown/dirty blond hair that was spiked with a kind, concerned face. The voice said in a gruff, sexy ass voice, "Hey Mercy…." The man looked sort of confused then he continued. "It's Dean." Dean, she thought, Hot name.

"Could you please come back, you being in a coma isn't nice. I miss the bold, sexy girl I met a month or two ago." A month or two? Is that how long I've been out? , she silently asked herself. Dean continued, "I miss…I mean –uh, um." It was too late for him to finish his sentence because his hot, caring, sexy face disappeared. Darkness accompanied her once more along with other human emotions. (Angels and Demons don't feel pain so she is still partially human.)

This time Mercy got pissed, she wanted to know what Dean was trying to say. Lashing out, trying to escape the darkness, her power erupted from her, pushing the darkness away and bringing her towards the light.

She was blinded by light and heard the rapid beep-beep-beep-beep-beep. Finally, the darkness went away completely but she was still unable to move, but she saw who she wanted. Dean, she thought.

She saw the surprised look on his face and she tried to inhale air only to begin choking on a long tube that was running down her throat.

Dean, realizing what was happening, started calling for Gabriel and his nurses. It couldn't have been 2 seconds before she saw Gabriel rush in with nurses surrounding him.

In a quick, breathless voice Gabriel said, "On the count of three exhale." Mercy nodded slowly losing coconscious. "1…2…3" She exhaled and the tube left her throat causing her to momentarily gag.

Finally, breathing in fresh air, she saw Gabriel quickly ask the nurses to leave so that he could check on her. Cautiously sitting up, she felt more pain spread through her.

Shrugging off the pain she sat up fully and glanced around the empty hospital room. Disappointed that Dean was no longer there, she called out for him. Instead of a human voice coming out she heard her speaking in enochian. As she spoke, she noticed mirrors cracking and screaming in the halls.

Confused, she stopped calling out for Dean. At a moments notice she saw Gabriel and Dean run into her room accompanied by a tall brunette haired man and a semi- short blonde haired girl. Immediately she noticed that Dean and the two newcomers had silver blades in their hands.

Normally she would've asked questions, but this time she felt a strange power radiating off of the blades. Scared, she began to ask, "Why…." But stopped when she noticed Dean and his companions fall to the ground, clutching there now bleeding ears.

Gabriel, whom she had forgot was even there, ran to her side and in a calm voice said, "Mercy count to 10 and take deep breaths, ok?" Still confused she began to do as he said; calmly counting to 10 while taking deep breaths.

Once she reached 10 she said in a shaky, English," Gabriel, what's happening to me?" At that question Gabriel began to look around the room for an answer. Instead of Gabriel saying something she heard a gruff, familiar voice say, "Well we'd like to know that too."

Looking towards where the voice came from, she noticed Dean standing at the foot of the bed with the other two people. "Who are you two?" she asked with her head slightly titled to the side while looking at the man and woman at the end of the bed.

"Oh right." The man said before continuing. "I'm Sam, Dean's brother, we met once or twice before…" Sam's voice trailed off and the woman decided it was her turn to introduce herself. "I'm Jo. We met about 3 years ago."

Slowly nodding Mercy began to rack my brain trying to remember them and what in the hell Sam was talking about.

Oblivious to her surroundings, Mercy didn't notice the faint swoosh of wings and a man appear in the room. "You won't find anything." The man said in a gruff voice. The man was wearing a suit, with a dark blue tie put on wrong, and a tan trench coat.

Immediately a word shot into her head. Castiel.

"Hello, Castiel." She said in a nonchalant voice. Everyone in the room, except for Gabriel and Castiel, looked at her with a shocked expression on their face.

"How do you know Cas?" Dean asked with a stern, gruff voice. Looking at him, she says in a nonchalant voice,

"I don't."