A.N. Just got inspired to write this. It's probably just going to be a little drabble series, not sure how long. I don't own Inuyasha or Supernatural.
"Mm, no."
Nearly falling out of his seat, the angel gaped at the Japanese woman, her response a shock to him. "Higurashi Kagome, you have all of the qualities necessary to fight. This war could bring about the end of the world. You once fought on the side of good and eradicated a great evil. Why not take up the fight once more?"
"Look, I'm sympathetic to your cause. I really am. The forces of good and evil duking it out in a cage match? I'd want a ringer on my side too. And I'm all for good winning. It's just, not my fight." Rising to leave, the miko was surprised when the angel seized her wrist.
"I have watched you, Higurashi Kagome. Your triumphs, your defeats, your loves, your losses... I know you inside and out, in all ways. Yet I could not foresee that response. When did you lose your way? When did the goodness that converted creatures naturally prone to evil go? When did the heart that embraced the world close? You are a servant of the Father. Why do you turn away now?" His green eyes were locked on her sapphire orbs, his gaze intense. "Why do you turn away from God?"
Anger surged through her suddenly, his words causing heat to rise in her belly. "Get off your cloud! You talk about watching me! You talk about knowing me? You don't know me. You don't know the pain. You're not human, Castiel! You don't know the feelings of loss, of longing, of rage! I was never a servant of any god. Just a naive girl with a bit of luck."
Slamming her against a tree, his eyes burned into her very soul. "You dare forsake the gifts given to you by God? You would not have lived without the powers He gave you!"
Her powers rose to the surface, throwing the angel to the side. "Why can I hurt you if my powers are of your god? Why am I given the ability to harm angels, gods highest servants? My powers are not of gods... They're a defense provided against all things that could taint the shikon no tama. The fact that you can be harmed shows you are impure. God is supposed to be ultimate love and purity, yet I doubt he is, if he exists. Leave."
Looking at her with thinly veiled anger, he turned to go.
And Kagome screamed when he suddenly grabbed her and they disappeared.
"Any leads on how to kill a fallen angel?" Dean's voice was a tad snarky as he spoke into the phone, knowing already that the old man had nothing for him.
"Straight purification. Seems impossible though as the only who can do it is a pure being. Ain't nothing pure in this world," Bobby's voice came over the phone.
"So basically square one. Thanks anyway, Bobby." The elder Winchester sighed, closing the phone.
Sam looked up from his laptop, meeting his brother's eyes. "No luck?"
"Of course not. No one's ever done this before, so why would anyone know how to do it?" He rubbed his temples, angry with the world in general. "No leads on that thing either then, huh?" His voice was a tad bitter.
"Just a bunch of mythology really. There's a lot of reference to a battle that took place in Japan like 500 years ago. But it's all kinda garbled. Crux of it is that a priestess was able to just grab an 'abomination of nature' and he was wiped from the face of the Earth. No trip to hell, just gone." The younger male sighed. "It's gotta be fake though. Maybe a little truth."
And suddenly a screaming Japanese woman landed on their motel bed, a stoic angel not far behind.
