Hello, my readers! Here's another story of mine, called, Hell's Angel. Enjoy!

Fandom: Supernatural

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Supernatural!

Genre: Mystery, Adventure, Drama, Romance

Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Castiel, Crowley, and OC.

Rated: T

Note: Also, if there is any corrections you want to share, please send me a message. That a way I can fix them for the future readers-Thank you!

Recap of summary: What happens when Crowley crosses paths with a woman who claims to be his daughter? Is it all a trick?

Hell's Angel

By bluebutterfly2006

*Chapter One*

It was just a normal hunt for the Winchesters. Castiel decided to tagged along. It had been slow, unusual, and unsteady for them.

The men continued to walk on down the darken alley way. The gray brick-concrete walls appeared to surround them. The silence began to be awkward. So, Sam cleared his throat, loudly.

"What?" Dean and Cas asked in unison, also in alert.

"Too quiet!"

"I've noticed."

The Boys came to a two-passage way. Sam and Dean went one way, while Castiel took the other one. He traveled on, farther away from Dean and Sam.

Suddenly, Castiel was stopped by a sight of a woman. The woman was kneel down on the ground, covering herself with her own body.

"Miss, are you alright?" Cas questioned.

"Please, go away!" The Woman whispered.

Directly, the Woman mumbled out the following.

"Please! No more sacrificing! This isn't me! Peace, please!"

Instantly, her arms began to glow the color silver. Castiel's eyes widened. Then, the Woman glanced up, and realized she wasn't alone. She spoke again.

"Please! GO! Leave me alone! You must go! Hurry! Before it's-"

Unexpectedly, a bright flash occurred.

"Cas? Hey, man, you okay?" Dean inquired, as he helped his friend up.

"Yeah, Dean." Cas answered, as he looked around at the same spot only no woman present. He quizzed, "Was there a woman here?"

"No, just you. Why?" Dean responded, perplexed.

"No reason. Where's Sam?"

"Back at the Impala. When you didn't show as expected. I went back and followed the path you took. And found you, here on the ground."

Dean and Cas walked in the location of the Impala's whereabouts. Cas would peeped back, repeatedly at the spot as the distance grew further and further away. It was like he keep expecting someone to materialize.

Around the corner, a shaken woman lend against the cool-damp brick wall. She sighed, relieved.

'Almost! That was close! Next time I may not be that lucky!'

Anya wasn't your normal woman. Even though, she appeared to look human, she wasn't. Anya was part Angel, part Demon. Her quest was to find her father. The same father, who abandoned them and ceased to care.

Anya had adapted to human surroundings and ways of life, until one day...

People started to worship her. Well, not her per say, but a type. People would sacrifice themselves, their souls to see their deceased love ones. Anya had become a goddess with this. She was always on the run and lurked in the shadows. She didn't want no hunters to find her. They would NOT help her, and only see the need to destroy her.

Before now, she had went to these lost souls and tried to talk to them. Some didn't heed her, for she heard their voices, again. Now, because of the sudden change of attire, she couldn't be seen around people, or be out in public. It would terrified them, deeply. Every time some one made a so called wish, a sacrifice, Anya's body would glistened. Her demon-angelic features took longer to disappeared. However, the last one, remained, permanently.

Because of all this, Anya was forced into hiding. What kept her going was the search for her father. She hope he knew what to do, or a way to get rid of this. Anya had heard of him, the job he did. She still had to try.

Straightaway, Anya got the idea to follow the men. Maybe they could help her, in case her so called father refuse to. She recognized Cas and admired on how handsome he was. She believed the other one next to him was a Winchester.

Anything and everything could happen. Her standing around wouldn't help her. Anyways, it didn't hurt to try something.

Anya hesitated and thought, 'Here, goes nothing!'

"Hey, wait!" Anya called out.

What did you think? More to come...