The names Mia, Mia Queen. level 26 they/them. 18+ Minors DNI requests: OPEN Who I write for: Supernatural, Criminal minds, World of Warcraft, The Arrowverse, The Walking Dead, Dragon Age, Rick and Morty, Mr. Robot, Detroit Become Human, Fantastic Beasts, Harry Potter and How to Train Your Dragon I try to keep up with it but I'm in school and very busy.
You aren't dead, but you're leaving our friend group.
You aren't dead but you've moved to a different state and now we text twice a year.
You aren't dead but you blocked me.
You aren't dead but we stopped talking, not on purpose but so long ago that I wouldn't even know what to say to you now.
You aren't dead but you're a stranger to me now.
You aren't dead but we lost touch and now I don't even remember your username.
You aren't dead but I ended things with you and now we never speak.
You aren't dead but I still have to grieve you. Whether I'd change it if I could or not, you're still a presence that I'm used to and now you won't be there anymore.
*Walks out of the bar covered in blood and with stab wounds*
'You should have seen the other guy'
*When you go into the bar it's empty, not a single person in sight. In a corner there's a mop with a fake mustache taped to it, it's covered in kiss marks*
I'm sorry guys my life has been insanely crazy. Got married and divorced and married again lost my job and my house before moving back in with my parents all and all it's been crazy. So enjoy!
(Y/N) P.O.V
I sat in my torn clothes. I sat chained to a heater, blood coming from my nose and bruising on my cheeks. I had the guards make sure it looked real. They both gave me a weird look until I told them it was okay to hit me. Now one was standing guarding the entrance to my room and one was in the hall.
There was a rotting shifter corpse that looked just like me sitting beside me. I heard the hard footsteps against the tile floor down the hall. Hunters were never very quiet. I heard the demons scream and the bodies thud on the floor as the door opened.
Show time.
I winced against the sound and sent myself flying against the heating grate. I saw the two men come towards me and look at the shifter before looking at me.
“you’re okay, we're not going to hurt you,” Sam whispered, undoing my chained wrists.
“What were those things? They h-had black eyes and the-they killed my twin sister… She-she wouldn’t do what they wanted,” I fake sobbed as Sam pulled me up by my wrists.
“It’s okay, you’re safe now. Those were demons. Do you know why they kept you alive?” He asked, looking into my eyes.
I shook my head violently, “They said a guy named Asmodeus was coming to get me soon.”
The two exchanged looks before Sam tightened his hold on my wrist, “That’s not good.”
“W-W-what’s not good? Is he bad?” I stuttered out.
“Listen Sammy we don’t have all day. If Asmodeus wants her she should come with us,” Dean replied holding the demon blade.
“We'll keep you safe,” Sam squeezed my hand as I nodded.
They lead me from the building into their impala. I laid myself down in the backseat and drifted off to sleep.
When I woke up I was cuddled up in a bed with a blanket over me and I heard May yelling in my earbud. I groaned against the shouting and sat up.
“May i’m up, I’m up,” I growled rubbing my eyes and sitting up on the bed.
“Thank god. I thought you were dead,” She replied as I cracked my neck.
“Did you guys find the base?” I asked, looking around, checking for hidden mics and cameras.
“Not exactly, Miroku lost them right outside of Kansas, we’re trying to track you,” She replied.
“Keep me posted,” I replied, rising from the bed.
I made my way from my small room to the hallway. The walls were pure white with fluorescent lights making the walls almost blinding against the bulbs. I could smell bacon a little further down the hall. I followed where my nose was pointing me, it was in the direction of the kitchen.
Upon entering I saw Dean cooking in a skillet, Sam sitting down taking drinks of coffee and another young man sitting next to him with dirty blonde hair. I gulped down the lump in my throat as I felt the power radiating off of him. He was Lucifer 2.0 and he was an adult.
“Good morning!” The nephilim shouted standing up. “I’m Jack.”
“Hi Jack, I’m (Y/N),” I waved, making a worried expression.
“Come sit down (Y/N), eat some food,” Sam smiled and gestured to the seat across from him.
I mumbled a thank you before sitting across from him. These guys were being way too nice to me. Either they caught on to me or they were just beyond naive. Dean set a plate of bacon, eggs, and pancakes in front of me. I cocked my head at the sight before putting a strip of bacon in my mouth. I crunched on the wonderful piece of meat smiling. When I opened my eyes Jack was staring at me with a confused look on his face.
Our eyes met and both flashed a golden hue. I took in a breath freaking out slightly. Jack instantly shot up from his seat and looked down at me.
“You’re just like me!” He shouted, gaining the attention of Sam and Dean.
I shied my glance away from him as the two turned to look at me, “N-No Jack.”
“I saw it, your eyes just flashed like mine," He smiled making his way over to me.
I backed up slightly with all eyes on us, I wasn’t going to look in Jack’s eyes, I couldn’t afford to screw the mission up this much at this point. I could not take a nephilim and the Winchester brothers at the same time. That was just crazy talk.
“Jack leave her alone, she's had a long day,” Sam replied, taking a sip of coffee.
I gulped down the lump in my throat not looking up, Jack did let up though he smiled and placed his hand under my chin.
“She’s just like me, I-I can feel it,” He smiled, pulling my eyes up to meet his.
As soon as our eyes met they flashed a golden hue quickly. I grunted and shoved Jack off of me. Everyone was looking this time and I was completely blown. Maybe I could pull this off in my favor? Maybe they wouldn’t understand? I held my breath as Sam and Dean stared at us.
“That has to be why Asmodeus wants her,” Sam snapped standing next to Jack and I.
“(Y/N/N)! We found the bunker, it’s warded but we think we can get in,” May shouted in my ear.
I made a clicking nose to let her know I knew exactly what she was talking about when Dean opened his mouth.
“Another Nephilim? I guess if he couldn’t get Jack he had to find another one,” Dean shrugged and placed some Bacon in a pan.
I heard the faint rustling of wings behind me and I smiled into a large devilish smile. Jack gave me another confused look as I pressed my fingers to his head and watched him fall to the floor asleep.
“What the--” Sam moved to touch him and I threw him back against the wall.
All eyes were on me again as May walked up beside me.
“Took you long enough,” I smirked at May as she held her gun close to her chest.
“The building was warded, we had to use… unconventional ways to locate you,” She smiled pointing a gun to the Winchesters.
“Well go get them,” I smirked, leaning over to grab Jack.
May bolted forward when she was stopped by an invisible force and launched her gun out of her hands. She lifted the carpet slightly with her foot seeing the little circular beginning of a devil’s trap.
“A Devil’s trap really guys? That’s cheating,” She pouted and stomped her feet.
Sam and Dean exchanged glances before Dean gripped his angel blade and attempted to stab May, Miroku flew right beside him and grabbed his wrist before it made contact. He glared at Dean before throwing him towards Monty. Monty took a step out of the way letting Dean crash into a table. Sam darted at me with the demon blade succsessfully sinking it into my side. I just looked up at him and placed my hand around the handle.
“No you were right I am a nephilim; but I’m a mercenary too,” I smirked, pulling the blade out and letting it drop to the floor.
“And who are you working for again?” Sam rebutted, pulling an angel blade out and stabbing it forward.
I spun around missing the blade slightly ending up in his face, “I never told you who I worked for.”
Sam kicked my feet from under me and I crashed against the tile floor right next to the demon blade. I quickly spun around and scratched slightly on the devil’s trap allowing May to take a step out.
“Ugh thank you,” She snapped, launching herself at Sam.
Sam dodged her as she viciously kept trying to slam the knife into him. A few minutes later an angel came behind Monty and attempted to attack him but missed just by a hair as Monty stepped away. Miroku was by his side in seconds as the angel’s blade hit his.
“Castiel lives,” Miroku laughed, pulling his blade away and backing up. “You’re not part of the deal Castiel. If you walk away you can be spared.”
“Not a chance, Yaerius,” Castiel replied in a gruff tone of voice, launching at him.
I saw Monty freeze for a moment, I bolted up and stood in front of him as Dean came close to us. I used my powers to throw him off course. I looked over and noticed Jack starting to wake up. I cursed under my breath and spun around to meet Monty’s gaze, He stared off just behind me and I decided to think quickly.
I gripped his shoulders tightly and shook him, “Monty, Monty are you there!”
He shook his head slightly to my words, “We need to leave.”
Monty tightened his grip on my arm and looked at me as if we weren’t trying to kill the Winchesters, and steal a child, “The job isn’t done.”
“Fuck the job! Asmodeus is going to turn on us and soon, we can’t be here. Leave the boy and the brothers,” He growled, taking a hold of my arm.
I could tell by looking into his eyes that he was telling the truth. I nodded slightly in response to him. If Asmodeus was going to stab us in the back then there was no job to do; but on the other hand, Winchesters were always a good ally to have.
“Enough!” I screamed, sending the bunker shaking. “We need to leave Asmodeus played us.”
Everyone stood dead in their tracks, “If you make a move Winchesters we will kill you but the job is off, your lives are not at risk.”
“You just tried to kill us!” Dean snapped, wiping blood from his mouth and nose.
“And we can explain but for now we need to go,” I quickly turned on my heel to get caught by Castiel holding an angel blade to my neck.
“You’re not going anywhere,” He hissed in my ear.
“Aweh I don’t get to kill anyone anymore?” May pouted and took a spot next to Monty with Miroku in tow.
“Please let our friend go and we will leave you in peace,” Miroku put his hands up trying to calm him down.
“Answer some questions first,” Dean growled, keeping a gun trained on May. “Who are you working for?”
“We’re mercenaries, blades for hire. We take money from the highest paying bidder and do what they want…” I huffed with the blade placed to my throat. “Asmodeus offered us a really good deal in order to kill you and take the nephilim.”
“What was the deal?” Sam growled out.
“Demons leave us alone, stop hunting us, and three million dollars each,” May smiled, picking some dirt out from under her nails.
“Why are the demons after you?” Sam asked again.
May let out a creepy smile before revealing black eyes, “I’m an abomination.”
The three men let out a large gasp in unison.
“Can you see now why the deal is so good?” I huffed out as the blade got tighter around my neck.
“This is the closest to family we’ve ever gotten, we protect our own,” Miroku snapped as I watched his eyes glow a slight blue and his wings extend behind him.
“Miroku, calm down it’s okay,” I whispered softly as his eyes faded slightly.
“I promised Samandriel I would never let anyone hurt you.”
I paused for a moment as tears threatened to escape my eyes, “Castiel won’t hurt me.”
“You sound so sure having someone with a blade on their neck,” Monty growled holding an angel blade in his hand. “We need to leave now!”
“No one is going anywhere until we have answers alright?!” Dean growled shooting a bullet against the wall next to May.
Miroku grabbed her and shoved her behind his back, extending the angel blade out.
“Okay we got off on the wrong foot, release my neck and let us leave and I will tell you everything you want to know,” I snapped, pulling Castiel’s blade slightly from my neck.
Suddenly my veins started burning and I let out a shattering scream, waking Jack up.
“It’s too late he’s here,” Miroku whispered, bolting over to me and positioning me on his shoulders.
I let out another blood curdling scream as I felt my blood continue to boil in my very vein. There was only one person who could do this. I looked up to see long black robes standing next to Asmodeus who was in all white again.
“Thank you for leading me to the Winchesters, your services are no longer needed,” Asmodeus went to snap when my father gripped his hand.
“If you wish to live you will not hurt my daughter or her silly friends,” He hissed, stepping down the stairs towards me.
