1| L O S T & F O U N D

THE SIBLINGS KNEELED in front of Castiel as they wept. Not only was he a soldier of God, he was a brother, a friend, and a trustworthy companion. The tear stains had dried up on her cheeks as she stared at his burned wings. The once beautiful, black as midnight, soft wings Castiel had once possessed has now become charred and unrecognisable.

Somehow she could see his wings, unlike her brothers. In fact, she could do things no ordinary human could do. Other than seeing wings, she could sometimes sense auras, which helped her in some hunts. Castiel had known she had the sight the moment he met the winchesters and promised to never tell her brothers because Lord knows what they would think of her if they ever found out. She didn't want to add up to their supernatural problems.

" I need to check on Sammy, are you alright here on your own?" Dean asked softly as they slowly pulled away from each other. She nodded in response, not trusting her voice at the moment.

Dean slowly got up from his position and ran back to the house, leaving the youngest Winchester behind.

"Sam? Sammy?" Dean yelled as he entered the house.

"I'm in here," Sam responded, his eyes locked onto the Nephilim.

As soon as Dean came from behind Sam he saw the nephilim and immediately takes out his gun.

"No!" Sam yelled at his brother and try to stop him but Dean had already pulled the trigger.

Out of fear, the nephilim began screaming and waves of light came off of him. The scream blasts the windows out of the upper floor of the cabin. Sam and Dean appeared to be moving in slow motion throughout. Once he stopped screaming, the brothers were thrown into the wall as though they had been pushed, knocking them out in the process.

Meanwhile, outside the cabin, Zen gasped as the mighty octaves of his scream pierces her eardrums. The power the nephilim let out seemed to ignite something in her soul. Her eyes turning into a bright golden colour as she covered her now bleeding ears. Once the screaming stopped, she groaned in pain and felt the warm liquid slide down from her ears. She dabbed at the side of her ear and looked at it with shaky hands.

" The hell..." she muttered to herself.

Suddenly, she felt this urge to enter the cabin where her brothers were. She stood up from the ground and walked towards the cabin, her feet having a mind of it's own as it walked up the steps. Her heart beat ringing in her ears as she entered the cabin.

And then she saw him, in all his naked glory, Lucifer's son. His eyes flashed golden and slowly walked towards her. Zen wanted to run, hide and find her brothers. But she was glued to the spot, staring at his bright golden eyes.

He was now in front of her, she could sense the power radiating off of him. She then noticed something was glowing from behind him, she left his eyes and glanced behind him, only to gasp in shock. Her eyes were not the normal green orbs she once possessed. They were gold, much like his. The nephilim soon raised his hand up to her face. Zenja watched as he stared at her curiously. As soon as his palm touched her cheeks, images started filling up her head.

Bright lights and high pitched sound filled her whole body. She could see angels with their beautiful bright wings. She could see Kelly Kline, his mother, before she died. Then all of a sudden she had control of her body and she pulled away from him.

Her eyes were no longer in one golden color. Blood dripping down her nose as she fell to the floor unconscious. The last thing she remembered was a name.

Jack.