Dean’s answer to being the vessel for the archangel was forever going to be a ‘hell no’. He often asked himself, why him? why Sam? Why not anyone else?

Little did he know—there were others. Zachariah was getting desperate for one little ‘yes’ so he decided to search out other chosen vessels for Archangels and even Archeia.

Archeia being; the female counterpart to Archangels.

Michael’s counterpart was Archeia Faith. Only rumored in some spiritual traditions, but true nonetheless. You are the chosen vessel for Lady Faith.

You have been pretty detached from the whole world of Supernatural nonsense—so when Castiel gets wind of Zach’s plan—he insists Dean visit you, to get you on ‘Team Free Will’ before you can be swayed to ‘Team Heaven’.

You hear a knock on your door, and open it to a handsome guy about your age. Casual attire along with a leather jacket. Some weird phenomenon happens when you lock eyes and its like you’ve known the stranger you’re whole damn life.

Dean didn’t know what or who to expect when finally meeting a fellow vessel that wasn’t him or his brother—but it wasn’t you. He realizes soon that he is just silently staring like an idiot and snaps out of it.

“Hey…I know ya don’t know me….but uh-..” He hesitates and rubs the back of his neck, “We gotta talk.”

He has no idea how to transition this into a ’You need to say no to being the human vessel for an incredibly powerful archangel being so you don’t indirectly spur on Armageddon and wipe out half the planet.’ kind of talk

Not exactly the conversation you have with a stranger on your doorstep.