One girl, One Soul, and Two Angels.

Hydra350

Supernatural story

Summary: Sam and Dean Winchester never knew about Angelica. John Winchester's sister, brother-in-law and niece were all killed in a car wreck as far as they knew. None of the family knew that the daughter had lived and had ties to 2 specific angels. Angelica was not meant for the hunting life but through a series of unfortunate events landed her in the hands of her cousins. Eventual Cas/OFC, Gabriel/OFC friendship.

THEN:

15 year old Angelica Collins woke up like she normally did every day. She heard her foster family cooking breakfast down in the kitchen. She stood up brushed her hair, went to the bathroom and got dressed.

"Angie Collins come down here this minute! Your food is getting cold!"

Angelica looked in the mirror and put on her locket. It was the only thing she had of her family. Inside the locket was a small picture of her mother and father. She didn't remember anything about them, only that they had died in a car wreck when she was a baby. She looked into the green eyes of her parents and smirked sadly. Her eyes were her only real attribute that she loved, she had her mother's apple red hair color and her father's intensely colored green eyes. Her eyes while growing up with the Johnsons' had seen different boys tripping over themselves just to talk to her and stare into her eyes. Yeah they were that green, and not the kind of green like Jade or Emerald either. They were so green that they almost glowed in the dark.

"ANGELICA!" Came the voice from downstairs again this time sounding annoyed.

"Coming!" She called down after she had lost herself in mental limbo. She hurried downstairs and sat beside her sister Julie who was already eating. Her sister took one look at Angie's feet and snickered.

"Dude you got on two different socks!" She laughed out loud making Angelica turn blood red with embarrassment.

"I'm making a fashion statement…" She offered sheepishly trying to appear cool.

Meanwhile in Heaven's Garrison…

The Archangel Michael paced around the main sanctum waiting to hear word about the squad they had sent out to deal with a rising threat from Purgatory. Zachariah suddenly appeared with two injured brothers one of which Michael frowned angrily at.

"Why is Gabriel here?" He asked calmly to the lower class angel who cringed slightly.

"He decided to pop into the fray and stated and I quote 'just passing through' and he was injured." Zachariah smirked sardonically at his older brother lying on the floor.

"And how was Castiel injured?" Michael inquired looking down at the younger brother who hadn't come to yet. "And why have they not healed yet?"

"That's the problem, the demons from the void were prepared to fight angels. They had one of the blades…" Zachariah sighed not wanting to tell Michael this. "It was sheared down enough to only scratch but it will just take more time for the two of them to die. Seems they wanted to take some of us alive, but not enough so we could be tortured for information."

"So they will die…" Michael sighed in despair he never liked it when family was killed but it was a part of their existence.

"You know they are both needed when the battle comes about…"

"Then Zachariah what do you suggest we do?" Michael snapped angrily making the lower angel cower more.

"The soul of a hunter can save them." Both Michael and Zachariah spun around and looked at the approaching figure.

"Greetings Balthazar." Michael nodded his head at his brother who smirked vapidly back at him.

"Like I said the soul of a hunter can save them. Only thing is it needs to be a pure hunter untouched by neither good nor evil…"

"which doesn't exist…" Michael bit out in annoyance not seeing Zachariah's face fall.

"The only hunters that would be powerful enough are the Winchester's and something tells me you wouldn't be willing to sacrifice them for…" Balthazar motioned to Castiel and Gabriel.

"A Winchester can heal them both?" Michael asked curiously.

"What about Adam, the youngest brother?" Zachariah asked and got a shake of his head from Michael.

"No he's our back-up plan should anything go wrong…I believe we just have to accept these two as casualties. They shall be mourned properly." Michael turned away and Zachariah knew he needed to speak quickly.

"What about the girl?" He asked making Michael stop suddenly.

"What girl?" He asked calmly but not liking where this was going.

"There's a fourth child a girl." Zachariah admitted and flinched back when Michael spun around eyes flashing dangerously.

"There is a fourth sibling? Why was I not informed?" He asked venomously.

"Not a sibling, the Winchester's cousin Angelica Collins."

"I was under the impression that their cousin and her family perished in a motor vehicle accident years ago…" Michael offered icily.

"She had survived and was adopted by a family from Pennsylvania."

"Again…why. Was. I…NOT TOLD?" Michael roared angrily making thunder rumble in the distance.

"Our Father had given no belief that the girl was in any way shape or form tied into what would happen. So we focused all attention on the Winchester's." Zachariah informed the Archangel as calmly as he could.

"Where does this girl live? We may be able to save them yet." Michael looked down at his injured brothers.

WITH ANGELICA

Angelica was busy getting some juice from the fridge and heard all the noise from her family stop. She looked up from the fridge door and gasped into shock. Julie was frozen in time as was her parents who appeared to be getting ready to leave for their workday. Jane had thrown the car keys to Daniel which had been stuck in the air.

"What in the HELL?" She snapped out of her stupor and looked around worriedly.

"Not quite."

The new voice came from behind her and she shrieked and fell into the fridge door.

"Ow! My Butt!" She whined miserably. "And who the hell are you?"

"My name is Zachariah and I am an Angel of the Lord…"

Angelica's eyes widened in surprise and worry.

"Okie dokie then, can I see some ID?" She asked and the towering figure put his hands on his hips and rolled his eyes. Angelica saw two massive white wings spread out from behind the man's back and shook the feathers a bit as if to say 'this good enough'. "Impressive wing span…" Angelica offered with a shaky laugh before standing up. "So an angel huh? No Halo, or Harp…? Now I'm a bit disappointed…" The angel glared at her not even amused. "Sorry. So what do I owe the honor? Don't angel's normally only show up when they're about to Smite somebody? Uhm, smoten, smitten…?" Angelica's forehead scrunched up in irritation. "How exactly do you guys put it because I would hate to piss you guys off. I mean if I'm saying it the wrong way I don't want to offend heaven and the Lord."

"ENOUGH!" The angel silenced her loudly and put a hand to his temple. "Oh Father she babbles almost as much as the older one does!" Zachariah grumbled to himself thinking about the oldest Winchester boy.

"What was that?" Angelica asked confusedly but the angel in front of her pasted on a polite smile.

"Yes it seems we are in need of your assistance…" The angel named Zachariah snapped his fingers and two other people appeared on the floor of the kitchen in front of them. "These are my brothers Castiel and Gabriel…"

"Uhm, you mean the one with the trumpet? That Gabriel?" Angelica snapped out surprised and Zachariah looked almost pleased that she had some knowledge of them. "Always thought he'd be taller…" Angelica looked closer at the two injured angels and noticed they were both pretty hot. "I don't understand how I can help, but I'll do what I can."

"Please understand Ms. Collins that you would be signing your life away to save them. The only thing that can them is a human soul. The human soul is considered to be more powerful than any form of magic known to mankind. "

"Uhm I only have one soul! There's two of them…"

"Only half of the soul is needed for both. One half would go to Castiel, the other half to Gabriel. I understand your concern and to not worry you can still live freely and go about your life as you always have. Your soul would be given to the two of them but as long as they remain uninjured your soul will stay intact. If one or both of them should perish your soul however shall be forfeited and essentially cease to be."

"I'd still walk around if they die?"

"yes but it's a sin to walk the Earth without a soul, you would become something that is hated among Heaven and hunted by those in Hell."

"They don't look too good." Angelica muttered darkly seeing some gray entering Castiel's face. "How is this done?"

"This blade is special it is imbibed with Phoenix blood." Zachariah made a small slice on Castiel and Gabriel's hand. He noticed that there was no blood which wouldn't be worrisome considering they weren't human anyway. "Now we make two cuts on your hands." He sliced a gash into both of Angelica's hands. "And grab their hands and transfer the soul half. Though I must warn you it will hurt a lot."

"It's not every day I'm asked to save a couple of angels. Will I ever see you guys again?"

"No you will not. In fact you were a last ditch effort considering…" Zachariah smirked slightly and Angelica frowned at him and grabbed the angels hands.

"I don't really feel anything too…" Angelica froze and her body flew backwards and crashed onto the floor between the two angels. "ARRGH!" She let a howling cry as she actually felt her soul being severed into two separate entities. Another wail of pain ripped from her lungs as she felt her arms burning in such a way that it felt like if she looked down she'd see flames. She felt her grip on Castiel and Gabriel loosen but as her grip was loosening their hands grew in strength. She was pretty much unconscious when her hands were gripped with terror as two angels bolted up on either side of her gasping in shock.

Castiel looked over at Gabriel then to Zachariah.

"Hello brothers. Are you injured as much?" Zachariah questioned and Gabriel gasped in horror being the first to notice he was holding somebody else's hand.

Castiel looked over at Gabriel and then down to his hand and saw a young girl on the floor between Gabriel and himself. Gabriel shared a look of dawning realization and both turned on Zachariah.

Angelica heard words through the haze of pain but she just didn't want to open her eyes.

"Zachariah you should not have done this!" Castiel quietly informed his older brother. "You've condemned an innocent girl to…"

"She knows, I did tell her what it entailed."

"She understands about if we die…?" Gabriel glared over at Zachariah who merely nodded.

"What about the bonds?" Castiel asked worriedly.

"Well I didn't find it prudent to inform of every little detail."

"So she doesn't know that we will know when she is scared, hurt, or happy etcetera?" Gabriel snapped even more angry that they would do this to such a young pretty girl.

"Oh GOD my head! Shut up you idiots!" The girl snapped out with a groan unable to take the bickering anymore. Angelica pried her eyes open when she felt a presence leaning over her. Her electric green eyes were now looking into a curious pair of extremely blue eyes. "Uhm hi." She offered and noticed the small smile lift the corners of the curious one's lips.

"Hello." He offered back looking completely enthralled with the color of her eyes. Before anything more was said the three angels were gone. Angelica found herself sitting at the breakfast table as Julia reached past her for the sugar. Daniel had caught his car keys and was out of the door and everything went about as nothing ever happened.

She was never to see any of them again and go about her life as a normal, boring human. That was her destiny and lot in life. But let's not forget…she's related to Sam and Dean Winchester and they never gave a damn about Destiny and went about screwing it over. So I wonder what will happen when 11 years pass and everything comes to a nasty head causing the cousins to meet finally.