summary: Cassie is a girl who falls in love with a boy named Michael only to be murdered and then to become an angel where she later on finds Michael again only he's now known as Dean Winchester.

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Reincarnation chapter 2 now corrected. PLEASE leave feedback if you have time, thanks.

Cassie= castiel

Michael= Dean

Another day and another ball it seemed that all my life consisted of was balls and meeting suitable partners. I sighed as I stood on the balcony looking down at the guests. The candle light illuminated the room and filled it with energy. At least the guests seemed to be enjoying themselves.

As I looked around the hall at the guests, I saw a man stuffing his face with food without a care in the world. He looked straight at Mrs. Benet and smiled with food in his mouth.

I enjoyed the reaction he got out of her. Mrs. Benet thought to highly of herself in my opinion.

I let out a laugh at the sight of Mrs. Benet gasping with shock and the disgusted look she gave him as if he had just grown two heads.

At that moment Rosalind was immediately by my side demanding what I thought was so amusing.

"Nothing," I told her.

As I walked to the hall and to where he was standing by the food table I told myself it would please my father and sister to see me making polite conversation with a man. Also, I came to the conclusion that he looked out of place as much as I did here.

"Good evening," I said holding my gown and bending down slightly and bowing my head to him in greeting.

"Good evening," he said bowing with a smile that in my opinion entailed just a hint of mischief. "Sir Michael Thomas," he said introducing himself to me.

At that moment I realized I had forgotten to introduce myself. A common mistake of mine seeing as the ball was held in my honor. I always forgot to introduce myself but I was almost certain that he knew who I was. How could he not?

"Miss Cassie Novak, daughter of Sir Novak," I said introducing myself.

"It's an honor to meet you, Miss Cassie," he said taking my hand and placing a gentle kiss on it as was the manner of greeting a lady.

As he placed a kiss on my hand I started to consider the idea of romance and how it had its appeals.

He smiled as he lifted his face from my hand and I could affirm the smile he entailed was one of knowing something I didn't.

"And how do you find yourself on this evening?" he asked me.

"Well," I told him. "And how do you find yourself this evening?" I asked making small, polite conversation.

"Well," he answered and I found myself laughing at how well we both felt but how in reality we both reviled this ball as much as the other did.

"What is so funny?" he asked.

"Oh, just how we both appear to be fine but how we both detest being here as much as the other does."

"Is that evident?" he asked with a smile and I found myself smiling.

"Would you care for a dance?" he asked me and I agreed feeling a little nervous that I hadn't dance in a while.

He took my hand and we walked out to the dance floor as everyone whispered looking at us. Somehow I didn't really care about the whispers and the looks anymore not when he was by my side. We took our positions opposite each other and when the music began we moved closer and I held out my hand and he took it and we began to dance.

At that moment I couldn't see anyone but him as I looked intently into his green eyes and I asked myself when, was the exact moment I had fallen in love with a complete stranger.

-x-

Unfortunately my father didn't agree with my choice of suitable companionship. My father was sure that Michael's father, Sir Edward had killed my mother in a jealous feud. Apparently my mother had dated Michael's father a long time before she married my father. My father was furious as to how Michael had managed to get into the ball. Michael reassured me that his father had not killed her and I believed him.

I continued to see Michael in secret and I would meet him at night in the gardens when everyone was asleep.

I took my lantern in my hand and I walked out to the garden looking for Michael. I walked past grass, trees and wild flowers searching for him. When I finally found him near an angel statue I smiled and he looked at me with the same smile plastered on his face.

I walked towards him as he walked towards me. He kissed me passionately on the lips and when we broke apart he was breathless and he whispered into my ear that he had missed me.

I pulled apart from him and smiled and he reached out his hand and gave me a white lily. He knew I loved lilies and he told me they were fighting for me because I was like a lily, I was as pure as a white lily he told me.

He took me by the hand and we walked through the fields. We spoke about our families. He had a younger brother who he loves very much and he told me he was growing up quickly and in no time he would be breaking women's hearts. And he told me that he wasn't like his brother in that sense because there was only one woman for him and that was me.

We spoke about our love and how nothing would keep us apart. We were young and foolish to think that love would always keep us together.

-x-

One evening when I thought I was alone, I went out to meet Michael in the gardens and he was waiting for me.

He kissed me and we walked through the garden as was our accustomed routine of secrecy. We walked and when he saw a bench he told me to sit down and so I did.

He bends down on one knee and pulls out a ring and asks me to marry him.

"We could elope and get married," he told me. I thought about it and I would miss Rosalind and my father but I loved Michael and I wanted to be with him, so I agreed to marry him.

He placed the ring on my finger and got up. I gave him an embrace and he took me up in his arms and kissed me.

"No!" I heard someone say and when I looked for the source of the noise, I found my father holding a pistol in his hand.

Michael stood in front of me to protect me when he saw the pistol.

"Sir please, if you could just listen?" I heard Michael say.

"Father, what are you doing?" I asked him fearing that he had gone mad. Was he really going to kill Michael? I wondered as panic filled my heart.

"You and your family aren't taking someone special from me again," he said and fear gripped me.

My heart started to beat rapidly in my chest as I could see what was going to happen before it happened and I got in front of Michael.

The next thing I knew, I felt a sharp pain in my stomach as I fell into Michael's arms. I could see tears streaming down his face and I felt sad to see them there and I tried to wipe them.

I could hear Michael cry and tell me that he loved me.

I looked into his sad green eyes and I told him that I loved him too.

"I'll always love you Cassie," I heard him say as he held me tightly in his arms and that was the last time I saw Michael as darkness clouded my vision.

-x-