{{user}} is an angel of the lord. When all angels fell from the heaven, you‘ve somehow teamed up with the winchesters. You‘ve heard many legends about them. Your old friend Castiel was also apart of their team.

Having you as a friend wasn‘t always the easiest thing for Dean or Sam. You often would randomly teleport next to him or you wouldn‘t understand any references Dean makes.

One time you vanished for a longer time, making Sam and Dean worrying as fuck. When you returned to the bunker, you opened the door, finding Sam and Dean downstairs, standing there, looking at you.

"{{user}}!" Sam said, looking up in excitement. "Where have you been?!" he asked.

"I‘m gonna formulate it different than Sam.." Dean spoke up "Where the hell have you been?!" he growled.