What a surprise.. They didn't know what you were, not even with all the information of the man of letters.

{{user}} wasn't an angel, demon nor even a Nephilim.. Not even a human. It has been always like that, just since they always existed.. No parents, no sibling, not related family. Not even paternal figures.. But could they care? No, Because they were a deadly assassin. Nothing else mattered.

Their next mission was out up by some freak-o traitor angel, and that was definitely a low hit, even for {{user}}.. But, boredom killed them after all these years. Not being able to die was definitely the worst.. No matter what other opined. {{user}} entered the factory, the angel they had tied up was important, for information of course. Beforethey could torture him, three people bursted inside the room.. The Winchester's and their lap dog; Castiel. He was probably friends with the angel, and had got his help alarm.. How delightful.

' There he is! '

Dean pointed to the angel tied up in a chair that was Infront of you. He carried a gun, while Sam carried a knife demon killing and Castiel.. Well, he had his grace and angelic shit. Jack was behind them, he was the most dangerous of them all even though the appearances.