Alyra

Jess stood just in the doorway saying goodbye to Sam while Dean stared at me. I was looking at the sleek black 67' Impala Dean was leaning on.

"Sam, I don't think you should go. It's too dangerous. Please stay. I know he's your dad, but you're this close to graduating. Please don't go Sam." I stepped away from the wall and grabbed Dean by his shirt.

I yanked as I started going around the side of the house. Dean stumbled and tried to resist.

"Just follow me Dean." We disappeared around the side and I threw him against the wall.

I gripped his shirt and coat in my hands.

"You listen to me, Dean. Sam is happy. So you protect him. He has a life where he is fulfilling his dreams. He loves Jess so much. So you make sure he gets home in one piece. Do you get me Dean?" He was glaring at me.

"He's my brother. I should be giving his girl this talk, not hearing it from you." I scoffed.

"Grow up Dean. I'm the only reason your brother is where he is right now. I got him out of hunting, but that is not what is important. Sam is family to me and you've been a shitty brother, so do your fucking job for once! Make sure he gets back home safe and sound. Do you understand me, Dean?" My face was an inch away from his.

He was mad at me, but I didn't care. I stood my ground.

"What are you not telling me Alyra?" I bit my lip.

"Nothing Dean. Just please make sure he gets back in one piece." I gave him a small smile.

I turned to walk away and he grabbed my arm. I found my face against his chest. I closed my eyes.

"I will." I smiled and pulled away from him.

"Stay safe Dean." I walked back around the corner.

Jess looked unhappy and Sam was in the car. I went over to the window. Sam looked up at me.

"Keep her safe." I nodded my head and stepped away as Dean opened the driver side.

I crossed my arms and stared down at the ground. I was worried about Sam leaving. It wasn't a coincidence that Dean comes needing help right as Sam is graduating. The visions Sam was having worried me as well.

"Alyra." My head shot up.

I met Dean's gaze. I think he expected me to snap at him. I couldn't. Whatever was coming for the boys scared me. I was worried for them and for Jess.

"Stay safe." I turned around and went to Jess.

She was as worried as I was. I hugged her as Sam and Dean drove off.

"I'm worried Sis. I just wish he would've stayed home." I hugged her tighter.

"He'll come back. Everything will be fine." I hope that whatever will come for Jess, I'm strong enough to stop.

•••

Sunday evening rolled around and everything was quiet. Nothing had happened the entire weekend. That concerned me. Jess and I were in her room watching a movie when the power went out. I turned on my phone's flashlight.

"Alyra? Will you go check the power box outside?" I bit my lip.

"Will you come with me Jess? I don't want to go out alone. That's how people die in horror movies." Jess laughed at me.

I was being serious. Well, halfway serious. I was worried that the reason the power was out was because something was here to kill Jess. I wouldn't take that chance. I held onto Jess's arm. She laughed again.

"C'mon scaredy cat." I let Jess lead us to the front door.

When we stepped out I noticed all the lights were on in other homes surrounding us. As we made our way past my bike I began to gag. I let go of Jess and felt like something was stuck in my throat. I heard quick steps and a foot connected with my face. Before Jess could scream the thing had her. I started throwing up blood. It was just gushing from my mouth. I was able to look up. I saw black eyes. I tried to speak as I stood up. Jess was so afraid. The blood kept pouring from my mouth. I couldn't speak and it was hard to see. I pulled my gun out and pointed it towards the demon.

"Night night, you pesky hunter." Something hit me from behind and I felt the crack as my nose broke.

Then it was black.

Dean

We pulled up to Sam's house and all the lights were off. As I turned into the driveway I had to slam on my breaks. Someone was lying in the driveway. I turned the Impala off and jumped out of the car. I rushed toward the person. I froze as I was able to see who it was. Alyra was in a puddle of blood.

"Alyra!" I knelt down and picked up her head, placing it on my lap.

I checked her pulse. It was slow.

"Alyra. Wake up! What happened? You better not die on me!" Sam rushed past us and inside.

Alyra moaned. Her eyes cracked open and she held something up to me. I took it from her hand.

"What is this Alyra?" She struggled to speak.

She spelled it out on my arm.

"Ex? Your ex did this?" She shook her head.

"Hex!" It came out choked and sounded like she was drowning.

I glanced at the object in my hand. It was a hex bag. Just then flames erupted from the upstairs window. Alyra shoved me. I set her down and rushed inside the house. Sam's room was enveloped in flames. I grabbed Sam up off the bed.

"We got to go! Now Sam!" I threw the hex bag into the fire.

We rushed outside. Alyra was on her bike. She smiled at me.

"We gotta get out of here, boys. It's not safe." Her voice sounded hoarse.

She looked exhausted. She started up her bike.

"Meet me down the road." She drove away.

Sam was silent and just staring off into space. I pushed him towards the Impala.

"We gotta go Sam, now." I rushed to the driver side and hopped in.

Once Sam closed the door I took off a little ways down the street. I saw Alyra's motorcycle at a diner. However, Alyra was nowhere near it. We pulled in and I saw Alyra on the ground next to her bike.

"Sam, get out. Alyra needs help." He snapped out of his zombie look and jumped out of the car.

I did the same and rushed around the back of the Impala. I knelt down and checked Alyra's pulse. She still had one. I picked her up.

"Sam go get us a room! Quickly!" I yelled.

I looked down at Alyra in my arms. Her face was so pale. I leaned my cheek against her head.

"Please don't die." I whispered.

Alyra

Italics is the dream, italics is the voice speaking.

I woke up in the same place I did earlier when I met the supernatural being in my dreams.

"What are you?" I spun around looking for that golden light.

Nothing, not one word.

"You better answer me! I'm here because whatever powers you gave me are making me a target! My best friend is dead! So you better explain why these powers are so necessary if I can't save the people I care about!" I screamed.

A bright light came shooting towards me. It shoved me back against the ground.

You imbecile. How dare you speak to me that way! I am a higher power than you. I gave you your gift, I can take it away.

"Then do it! I ended up being hexed and my sister died! Someone I considered family died because I couldn't resist the hex bag that was used on me! Normal hex bags meant for humans no longer affect me. This hex bag was ten times stronger! SO WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU?!" My vision became blurry.

I couldn't see anything except the light in front of me. The greenery around us was blurry. Jess was dead and because I didn't know the origin of my powers I wasn't prepared for all the possibilities. I closed my eyes wishing for the tears to stop.

A hex?

My eyes snapped open and the tears ceased.

"You're fucking joking. You don't know what the hell a hex is? Do you know what a witch is? Do you even know what a witch is?" The golden light backed away from me.

I sat up and watched as the golden light seemed to be pacing. I got up and walked so I was standing right next to the light.

"I'm sorry I got mad. I lost someone I loved because someone knew that you gave me powers. Someone knows I'm not exactly human. So please, what am I. What are you? Please. I have to be ready. I have to be prepared for whatever may come my way. If I don't know what I've been halfway turned into then I can't be ready for whatever comes my way, our way because whatever came after me knows what you did. They know what you are. So please, your name and whatever you are would be nice. I am different from other hunters. I don't kill first and ask questions later. So please. Trust me." The light froze in front of me and flickered.

I smiled and placed my hands under the light.

"You don't understand humans, and I don't understand you, but we can't understand each other unless I know what you are. We are in this together. If I'm in danger you most likely are to. So please whatever your name is, put aside whatever you think you know and work with me not against me." The light flickered above my hands.

I didn't know what this being was, but I hoped that my words would win whatever this thing was over.

You make valid points, human.

"It's Alyra. That is my name, please use it. What is yours?" Silence was my answer or so I thought.

I pulled my hands away and turned away from the golden light.

I am the angel Castiel.

Dun, Dun, Dun! Interesting twist huh? For those of you who don't know who Castiel is, well, please look it up. However, if you are watching the TV show Supernatural do not worry about looking him up. I do not plan on changing when Castiel appears in the show as of right now. I'm sorry this is so short.