🪽 Fallen
Dean Winchester x Fem!Reader
tw: mentions of hell (not graphic)
Slow burn. She/her pronouns, minimal use of Y/N. Please ignore inconsistencies in the show/lore - it’s fan fiction!!
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Such a good actress hiding all her pain
Caught between heaven and hell.
You were once a great solider, a follower, a dreamer. You are now a plaything, undesirable, a rebel.
When Sam Winchester opened the gate between hell and earth you were freed. At first you couldn’t believe it had finally happened, your wings spread wide as you sprung from the box you had been kept in for centuries and as if by fate you found my vessel instantly. Earth was just as beautiful as you remember it being centuries ago. Fresh air, the ocean that shimmers with the morning sunrise, humans with all their imperfections, empathy and freedom.
You spent a few days wandering the earth, you were sure the Winchester brothers are trying to find a way to close the gate they unknowingly opened so you needed to take this chance while you had it. As you were sitting on a park bench, people watching you hear a very familiar deep voice. “Y/N?” “Castiel?!” You spring to your feet to embrace him in a hug. He stiffens, as your arms wrap around him “What are you doing here?” Castiel asks. “You ask as if you don’t already know.” You reply, standing back to get a good look at his vessel. “You can't possibly think I would stay in that torture chamber a moment longer once Sam unlocked the door." "Cas, who is this?" Dean interrupts. "This is Y/N, an angel." Castiel replies. "An angel...but you came from hell?" Sam questions. Your shoulders drop, you didn't imagine running into any of your brothers or sisters here on Earth, let alone any humans you would have to explain your story to. You just smile and say "Yes, an angel that came from hell, that shouldn't be too surprising since I'm sure you know I'm not the only one." Sam and Dean stand there looking stunned, not sure whether they need to draw their weapons or interrogate me. "Look Castiel, I can see you have more pressing matters to deal with, I am so happy to see you again but -" "Come with us, you can help." Castiel interrupts. You look at him wide eyed. You haven't seen your brother in centuries and you were sure your reputation in heaven was not exemplary so why would he want your help.
Dean pulls Castiel aside but not far enough away for you to not hear them, "Dude, come on another angel from hell? Doesn't that make her some sort of she-devil or something?" "No Dean, Y/N is nothing like Lucifer. She can help us better than anyone." Castiel explains and he walks over to me "Please come. Selfishly I don't want to lose my best friend again." How can you say no to that?!
