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Supernatural Imagine
Imagine: Bobby introduces you to the boys, and they’re in complete awe of you because you’re such a badass hunter.
I was driving to a new hunt near by. It’s an easy ghost case. All you had to do was a bit of research, then salt and burn the remains. It's not as bad as the last case I was on, guess what it was, that's right, demons. Cocksuckers...
I stop into the gas station, fill the tank, and grab some of the essentials, water, salt, and food for on the go. I go up to the clerk and she, well, lets just say that I hope in never have one of her days.
“That it?” she says.
“Yes Ma’am” My parents taught how to respect people. She scans all the item and adds the amount with gas.
“$68.37″ she says in her very monotone voice. I give her my allius card, she reads in with an eyebrow raised, looking at me. What you don't like teenwolf?
“Scarlet Stilinski?”
“Mhmm” I hum with a smile. She swipes it and bags everything up. She then gives me my card and bag while saying a small ‘Bye’. I exit the store and immediately get a call from my hunting phone.
I didn't look who it was, but I picked up starting with, “Williams.”
“Hey kiddo, it’s Bobby.” Oh Bobby, I haven’t seen him in a few years!
“Hey Bobby! So good to hear for you! How is everything?”
“The usual. Listen, what are ya’ up to right now? I could use your help with somethin’ big. Whadaya say?”
“What kind of big, Bobby? You know me.” I say starting up my car.
“Armageddon big.” Ohh, shit.
“Umm, okay, yeah. I’m in texas right now on my way to a salt and burn case. Do you of anyone that can take over and I’ll be there in a few hours.” I hope.
“I think Garth is there taking care of some vamps, I’ll call him.”
“Thanks Bobby. I’ll be there soon.” We both said our goodbyes and I hung up.
Armageddon? better get some more ammo.
I’ve been on the road all night and I’m now pulling into Bobby's place. Man, it’s like the fucking maze from maze runner but with cars.
I see Bobby's and shake my head. He really needs to paint it. BAD! There is also a very nice ‘67 Chevy Impala. Who’s is that?
I shut my car off, get out, and go to the trunk for my bag. I even got something for Bobby.
I walk up to the front porch and the front door. I take a deep breath and smooth out my guns ‘n roses shirt, adjust my bag and knock on the door. I haven’t been to this house since my parents were killed by demons. Long story.
The sound of the door opening ripps me out of my thoughts and automatically smile. Bobby comes into view with a small smile.
“Hey kiddo. come on in.”he say tiredly, but you can tell he happy to see me.
“Oh, that bad? huh?” I joke and we both laugh. I enter the house and I smell cheap bourbon.
“Sorry for the mess.” He says lowly.
“Oh no no. It’s just how I remember it. Oh and before I forget, I got you something.” I say with a smile and fishing in my bag.
“Beer?” He jokes, I think.
“Nope something better.” I say and pull out the good size of swiss chocolate, one of those Bobby and I share. (Headcanon)
“Thanks Williams. I’ll just go hide this from the boys, they’re in the livin’ room, go say ‘hi’.” He says and goes up stairs.
“Whatever you say, Bobby.” I chuckle and head into the livingroom to meet the others.
When I walk in, I automatically met two men who are just, well. hot okay? they’re hot. The one with longish brown hair is over by Bobby’s books. Damn he’s tall. And the shorter one, that’s sitting down, notices me first and his eyes are like nothing I have ever seen. Greener than an apple, but lighter than a field of grass. I lean on the arch in front of them with a smirk, arched eyebrow, and my arms crossed.
“So, Armageddon, huh?”I say and the tall one turns, trying to hide the fact that he was startled. The shorter stands, and they both move closer.
“Who are you?”The taller says.
“I could say the same for you two. But since I was brought up with manners I’ll tell you. Williams, Melanie Williams. And you are?”
“I’m Dean Winchester, and this is my brother Sammy.” The shorter one says. Ah, Sam and Dean Winchester. Wait, Joh-
“Oh, I know this is may be a touchy subject but, your father was a good friend of mine and my family’s” I say to them.
“Your a hunter?”
“One of the best damn hunters I know. You know, the Williams that took down that big vamp nest in florida. How many did you get, again?” Bobby says coming back into the room.
“I’d say about 50 tops, most of them were asleep so, it was pretty smooth. Also helps when you’re seventh generation hunter, of everything that goes ‘bump’ in the night.” I say with a shrug.
“Seventh Generation's?” Deans echos questioningly.
“The rumors are true then?” Sam asks excitedly.
“Oh yes, I am the last relative of the great Samuel Colt, the Sam that made the Colt that kills demons.” I say with a nod and the boys are in awe. I look toward Bobby and he just rolls his eyes. I suppress the laugh caught in my throat and set my bag down and get my paper. “Like I said before, “Armageddon, huh?”
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The Undeniable Connection {Supernatural FanFiction DeanxAngel!OC} Book 1
Waiting and Thinking {Chapter 2 Part 1}
A/N: I do not own supernatural, even though I would love to.
I train every day and we just sit and watch the T.V. or to stay fit and train, and train, and train until my grace is a little low. We have fun sometimes but, it's more like boot camp. Kind of reminds me of when I trained when I first became an angel. Balthazar has changed since we left the garrison and we move from place to place every month and I do not like being locked up in a home with nothing but man made crap. Nothing that God has made for this earth is in this house. I would love to be outside and witness all the wonderful thing my fath-, God has created for these humans. Granted some of the thing we have are beautiful like the piano, the harp, yeah I know cliché but they are gorgeous. It's been roughly a year since we left and I miss my family.
There were some days when he had to leave and I was at the house by myself and ready to protect the weapons from Raphael. Raphael must have known Balthazar was alive and knew about the weapons because one of his goons was here, but they didn't know about me. Balthazar loved to play loud music with lights and pretend we were at a party, but it was always too loud.
I saw Castiel outside and told Balthazar and went to go talk to him. I was to the side listening in. But they were talking about something to do with the weapons. Balthazar likes to make bad jokes, I almost got caught when I started to giggle a bit. I had forgot that he had staged his death so people wouldn't go looking for us. Castiel actually mourned his death. Interesting... Castiel asked him why he was doing this, what he was doing. But then Balthazar gave a smart ass remark that I KNOW isn't true. Castiel seems to think he stole the staff of moses, and all the others. But he doesn't know the whole truth.
After Castiel said that they had fought together. It remind of all the missions we went on. Raising Dean Winchester, his buddy, from predation was the last one we worked on together. My attention was brought back when Castiel called him a thief. Balthazar wasn't a thief, he protected me. Balthazar told him that he would help him, but what he wanted, was the weapons, We can't let that happen right now. He lied again to his face. Castiel did not give him a good look after that remark. He was not happy with him, at all. When they weren't looking, I moved up closer so I could hear them better.
"What? ... I mean, huh, You're the one that made it possible. The footsteps I'm following, they're yours. What you did. Stopping the big plan, the prize fight. You did more than rebel. You tore up the whole script and burn the pages for all of us." Castiel did not like what he was saying but it was true. Castiel was great in his own way. "It's a new era. No rules. No destiny, just utter and complete freedom."
"And this is what you do with it..."Ouch...
"Yeah I mean screw it, right? Dad's not coming back... You might as well blow coke and jump on the bed. You proved to me we can do anything. So... I'm trying everything. What difference does it make-."
"Of course it makes a diff- its... civil war up there!!"He was very frustrated. "I know."
"If we can beat Raphael we can end this. Just give me the weapons" I really wanted to go out there but I can't. I know Balthazar would not approve, so I stayed.
"Haha. Do you know what's funny about you? You actually believe, you can stop the fighting. It. Will. Never. Stop. My advice; grab something valuable, and fake your own death." Castiel was not pleased at this point.
"You've, gone insane." Haha! That's to funny. "Your little holiday is over. Raphael knows you're alive by now." Crap...
"Oh, Raphael can try me anytime... I'm armed. I'm sorry Cas, all else aside. I'm really, really happy to see you. Even though you still have that stick up your ass." What does that supposed to mean? A large bang echoed the room. "Was that you"Balthazar said.
"Oh. That's my cue then. Uh, tell Raphael, to bite me." He snapped and took me to the weapons room.
When we were there he took the Lot's Salt and went back. "Please be carefull, and dont hurt any of them." He gave my an odd look, as if to say 'really?' I followed him, but out of they way so no one knows I'm here. I watched as Raphael was beating Castiel. He was throwing and kicking him down the stairs.But before Raphael got a chance to kill him, he was interrupted. "Hey! Look at my junk..." Balthazar said and pointed it towards Raphael. His vessel started to crumble into salt.
"Same thing happened to Lot's wife. I die as the sucker and your kitchen is stocked for life. Haha"
"You came back."
"Well Raphael will have to go shopping for a new vessel. Should give me a nice long head start on him. 'Till next time."
"Next time?" What's going on? Then I hear a flick and i realize that it was a lighter.
"No time like the present."A ring of holy fire is lit around Balthazar.
"Holy fire. You hairless ape! Release me!"
"First you're taking your marker off of Aaron Berk's soul."Is that Dean?
"Am I?"
"Sam?!"Sam, isn't he in the cage still?
"Unless you like your wing extra crispy, I'd think about it." Sam said.
A/N: Get ready for part 2!
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Sneak Peek of ‘The Undeniable Connection (Supernatural Fanfic)’ By MelBelleWinchester
He’s What?
A/N: This is a story about an angel who finds out something that seems crazy at first but slowly accepts it.
I am an angel of the lord and I am very young for an angel, one of the youngest in my garrison. My family was my garrison in heaven and loved everyone of my brothers and sisters. I served heaven under Anna and sometimes partnered with people that I don't like very much. There was chatter on angel radio that a man named ‘Dean Winchester’ was going to break the first seal of the apocalypse.We laid siege to get to him, but when we got there it was too late. The prophecy had been true all along,’The first seal shall be broken when a righteous man sheds blood in hell, as he breaks, so shall it break’. He had already said yes and I helped the angel that carried him out.
For sometime now only two or three angels have rebelled but my garrison was spreading word of another. I immediately got out of my partnership to be on my own. Yes, people questioned me for doing that but sometimes it’s every angel for themselves.
Years ago, I was friends with an angel named Anna. We were partners, until she had fallen. She had told me that day, that she had started to feel emotions and that I was the only angel that she trusted completely. Word spread out that she was back and was looking for me. She had a price on her head and she still needed to talk to me. I never went to go see her, I thought it would be better not to so I wouldn’t have to kill my best friend.
On the day that Lucifer and Michael was lead into the cage, God had sent Joshua, he speaks to him, to tell me something that changed me forever.
“Katherine, I have brought word from our father.” Joshua said.
“Proceed.” I said.
“He has said that you are the offspring of the rebellious, fallen angel known to be Castiel.” Joshua said.
I can’t believe what he is saying to me. He’s what? There is no way that angel is my father. God is the only father I have known. And why did I not know of this before? Why was this angel my father and what does that make me? Does Castiel know that I am his daughter? He must have no idea or else he would have said something a while ago.
“The apocalypse has started and he has made plans for you to be safe. He needs you to be safe for your father, he will need you in future.” He said.
“Yes... Uncle? What are these plans that he has for me?” I asked worryingly.
“I have talked to Balthazar, he will take you to a safe place along with other things. He will keep you safe until the correct time to find Castiel. You can trust him, both of them.” He said.
“Yes sir, when do we meet and where?”
“Right now.” A british voice said.
I felt Balthazar's hand on my shoulder. I turned to look at the blond haired angel, then turned away to find that we were in a room filled with heaven's most valuable weapons.
“You made your bargain, with this!? Are you insane? They need to be where they are safe not anywhere else; it’s the safest place. You know that right?” I said with a nervous tone with worried but commanding eyes.
“That’s just it. There will be a war in heaven soon and we need to get these out before anyone touches them. Besides! You're the youngest sister in the garrison! I’m the boss of you!” he said with a playful brotherly look.
“Fine, we’ll do it your way. But I’m not going to be in a cage or in a ring of holy fire. I’ll obey god until my last breath, I will go with you. But, I will not be caged like a wounded animal.” I said with a stern voice as I gave Balthazar a death stare type look.
A/N: I’m going to be writing in bulk so when you peeps read this there’s about four or more chapters on the way. I’ll update every Saturday sharp.
Updates go to Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/story/66987730-the-undeniable-connection-supernatural-fanfiction
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Someday (Original Poem By MelBellWinchester
Someday I will be me.
Someday I will be the me I can succeed to be me.
Someday you’ll be with me
Standing for peace and not
Some person that’s a robot that has no feelings,
No humanity, no love, not anything
that defines them.
You know how people say
“Don’t be a loner!” or
“You’re such a loner!”
Someday that will be gone,
Not soon but I’d like to think so…
To not be shy and to be outgoing and stand up
to bullies or in school terrorism.
Someday we will live on in a perfect world,
Sometimes that perfect world is my
Imagination as a young poet,
my imagination goes quite far
as a 17, almost 18 year old.
Everyone says someday,
say someday and dream your most favorite dream.
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OMG!! Hahah!!!
Mish…control yourself! He’s like a puppy…has to hump everything.
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Destiels' Twin Children - That Morning (on Wattpad) http://w.tt/1LL7T24 This about to twin girls whos fathers are Castiel and Dean Winchester. Today is there birthday and they find out more than what they wished for.
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