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The Hunter and His Fallen Angel	By : HisAsgardianAngel Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3637 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Characters belong to Eric Kripke, except for the babies and the girls like Anabel, whom I own. I do not make profit, I do not own anything associated with Supernatural and I certainly don't have any rights to it.

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Padre Penemuel gave Sam the coordinates to the hospital and the room number of his daughter, believing that the three of them were counselors. They rode to the hospital in a bit of an awkward silence. Dean was fretting over what Gabriel could have possibly meant by his vague congratulations, Castiel was feeling slightly nauseas which he didn't know was possible for an angel, and Sam was about to burst from the excitement of knowing such a big secret. When they arrived they took an elevator to the sixth floor and knocked on the door of room 516.
"Daddy?" Sam opened the door slightly and peeked in.
"No, we aren't your father but we were sent by him." He could hear her sigh heavily and he opened the door a little more.
"Come in." They walked in and walked to the girls bedside, horrified at the sight they saw before them. A young girl with long light brown hair tied in a single braid lay in the hospital bed. She was as pale as a ghost and there were thick blood stained bandages over the places her eyes had once been.
"Why has my father sent for you?" Sam smiled at her, though he knew she couldn't see it.
"We're counselors. We just wanted to see how you were coping, would you mind telling us what happened to you?" she groped around for a bit, searching for his hand which Sam quickly gave to her.
"Your hands are soft and warm, yet calloused and manly. His hands were like that too, but the tenderness you put into your grasp tells me you aren't him. He was very rough." Sam sat down at the foot of her bed, still holding her hand.
"Who? The man that did this to you?" She nodded.
"I just needed to make sure I was safe." She said matter-of-factly. Sam's heart broke at the sad smile painted on her porcelain face.
"You aren't going to believe me when I tell you what happened…but it was Satan. He had been calling to me for the last few weeks, telling me the most horrible things. Of course I kept this to myself, I didn't want my father to think I was going mad. Then out of the blue he came at me, forced me to have sex with him. And you know how you usually have to wait a few weeks to know if your pregnant? He knew immediately after he was finished that I wasn't. According to him that meant that my soul was too pure and that I had to be disposed of. He says that I was meant to be a profit and he couldn't have me start seeing visions and preaching the word of the God that had forsaken him. Then he…he did this." She cried, gesturing towards the bandages over her eye sockets.
"It's okay, Annabel. We do believe you, we've seen this happen before. What I don't understand is that if your supposed to be a profit…why didn't Castiel know about it." The two brothers turned to Castiel and he shook his head gravely.
"I know the names of every profit that has ever been and that ever will be. The only profit with the last name Penemuel is a girl named Airianna. When Dean got a call saying Annabel was alive I assumed Airianna would be her future child." Annabel laughed.
"No, Airianna is me." Dean rolled his eyes.
"This just keeps getting more and more confusing…" Sam glared at his older brother and squeezed Annabel's hand gently.
"You mind explaining that to us?" She nodded fondly, as if it were a pleasant memory.
"My great aunt Jezebel…the one that Satan got before he came after me? She's not really my great aunt. She was my grandmother. When Jezebel was fifteen she had a daughter out of wedlock named Iyzebel. Being a holy family, her parents were ashamed and kicked her out to live with the abusive boyfriend that had knocked her up. Naming the baby Iyzebel was kind of her way of getting back at them, since the name is infernal. When all those girls starting seeing the devil, including her, she was the first to die because she wasn't a virgin like he needed her to be. Iyzebel was only three at the time, so Jezebel's brother Simon adopted her and she became my fathers younger sister. Unfortunately, Iyzebel was just as wild as her mother and also got pregnant at fifteen. I was born on her sixteenth birthday, and she called me Airianna. I lived with her and her boyfriend, Jacob, until I was seven. Iyzebel was the opposite of everything my dad is. She was heavy into drugs and that was what eventually killed her. My father had loved her very much though, so when he adopted me as his own he took the Anna from Airianna and the bel from Iyzebel and gave me a new name. I was so happy to be adopted, I didn't like the life I had been living before." Sam smiled sadly at her.
"New life, new name. Sounds perfect until the old life follows you, huh?" Annabel just shrugged.
"I survived, that has to mean that God has a bigger plan for me than what Satan had. I just know it." Annabel's wide optimistic grin was infectious, and all three men were proud of her for being so strong.
"Have your visions begun yet?" Castiel asked curiously. She nodded.
"Oh yes, they started shortly after I woke up here in the hospital. It's only been a little while, but I've seen some things. The visions are nice since they're the only things I can see at all now that my eyes are gone." Sam let go of her hand and thanked her for her time, beginning to walk towards the door.
"Wait! The visions…I've seen an angel named Castiel. Isn't that the name of one of you?" Dean's stomach lurched, hoping this meant nothing negative for his angel.
"What about Cas?" She grinned and giggled a bit.
"God has given him the ultimate gift. He's…" She was cut off by the sound of someone else entering the room.
"Visiting hours are over." Dean turned around to give the nurse a piece of his mind, shocked when he saw Lucifer standing there.
"Ah, you Winchesters are always so mischievous. What kind of nonsense are you putting into my dear Annabel's head?" Dean sneered at him.
"Get the hell away from her." Lucifer chuckled.
"And here I thought you were in love with Cassie over there." He snorted, gesturing towards Castiel.
"Cas knows how I feel about him, don't even pretend this is about that." Lucifer's face turned serious and he took a step forward.
"Oh but it is about that, Dean. While I am here to finish my job, I have some business to take care of with your little winged one as well." Sam closed his eyes and quietly prayed for Gabriel to come help them. A low growl erupted from Dean's throat.
"Touch him and it will be the last thing you ever do." Lucifer laughed maliciously and pulled a long blade from his coat pocket.
"But you see Dean, I'm sure you already know about the child Delores is carrying…I kind of need that child to be one of a kind, top dog around here I guess you could say. And the…thing growing inside your precious god-slave jeopardizes that." Dean looked like he'd just been struck.
"What the hell are you talking about?" Lucifer didn't answer and began to charge at Castiel right as Gabriel showed up. Gabriel's eyes followed the dagger as it was rammed toward Castiel's mid-section.
"No!" He yelled, jumping in front of Cas and knocking him to the floor. The blade sliced right threw Gabriel's torso. He yelled out as he felt the sting of the stab and heard Sam screaming his name.
"Ugh, it's okay S-Sammy, this isn't a weapon that can kill angels." He choked out. Dean helped Castiel to his feet and he gave Gabriel his signature head tilt.
"Then why? Why did you jump in front of me?" Gabriel tried to smile through the pain as he pulled the blade out slowly.
"I said it c-couldn't kill angels, not that it couldn't k-kill a nephilim." Castiel's mouth dropped and Dean looked intensely from Gabriel to his lover.
"A what?" Castiel totally ignored Dean's question and stared wide eyed at Gabriel.
"That can't be…I am not a female…" Gabriel smiled, finally dropping the weapon to the floor and breathing a sigh of relieve that it was out of his body.
"God needed a warrior to go up against the spawn of Satan and he knew that if any angel deserved a child it was you…so he made you able." He then turned and winked at Dean.
"I told you, congratulations, Daddy." The blood had seemed to suddenly rush completely out of Dean's body.
"I can't…we can't…a nephilim?" He stuttered, his entire world spinning. Lucifer rolled his eyes at the confused hunter.
"A nephilim is a being that is half angel half human. I can't have one of those running around Earth and ruining all the plans I have set. You don't want the baby right? So just step out of my way and let me rid you of it." Castiel's eyes filled with horror, praying that Dean wasn't considering the offer. Dean wasn't one hundred percent sure how he was supposed to deal with this news, but one look at Castiel gently touching his stomach with his hand, tears in his stunning blue eyes, was enough to assure Dean that this was the right decision. He stepped protectively in front of Castiel and asked Gabriel to hand him the sword.
"Look pal, I'm pretty sure I'll do a bang up job as a dad, but if you so much as breathe near my child again I will send you back to the deepest pit of hell where you belong." Lucifer seemed to be studying Gabriel, as if looking into his mind.
"It seems I can't harm the child so long as you're around. God made you it's Guardian Angel? How sickening. Well then, I guess I'll be on my way until I find a way to rid the Winchesters of you dear brother. Which I will." He snarled, stalking passed Gabriel and toward Annabel.
"I may not be able to harm the abomination in Castiel, but Annabel is another story." Dean grabbed on to Lucifer's shoulder and punched him in the face.
"That is for Annabel," He grumbled and then proceeded to clock him three more times, delighting in hearing his vessel's jaw crack.
"And that's for my son or daughter you son of a bitch." He spat, taking advantage of the fact that Lucifer was momentarily unable to harm them. Lucifer looked into Dean's eyes with unsaid promises that made a shiver go down his spine…and just like that, he had disappeared. Everyone seemed to sigh a collective sigh of relief and Annabel smiled shakily.
"Thank you for saving my life." Castiel walked up behind Dean and cautiously wrapped his arms around him.
"Dean…do you…regret it?" Dean pulled out of Castiel's embrace, facing him and pushing his head down to meet his lips. He kissed Castiel like there would be no tomorrow and he softly caressed the side of his face.
"Damn it, Cas, you have no idea how perfect this is." Castiel grinned and recaptured his hunters lips, pure ecstasy washing over him. Gabriel and Sam just smiled at one another, happy that both their brothers were getting the opportunity for a true family.
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