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the Winchesterd angel

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There was darkness and murmurs. It was odd , is this death? If so it is some creepy-ass shit. The voices were getting louder , I felt the occasional poke to the side of my face but apart from that -nothing - just a floating feeling.
"Hey, wake up, come on " it was murmured but I could just make it out . The darkness got slightly more brighter and coloured shaped flooded my Vision. Cold metal could faintly felt on my skin and another poke could be felt distinctly.
"Stop poking her ,idiot"a British accent sighed at probably who was poking me.
"Do I care --nope" the room was bright ,too bright. Moaning I turned on my side and hid my eyes under my arm.
"Finally, I thought you,d never wake up" peering over my arm I saw guy's...... with wings. A shortish guy with mid length gold hair and wings leaned over me. He must of been the one to poke my face.
" what the fuck is going on?"
This is part of my supernatural fanfic that I,m currently writing on wattpad so if you want more check that out (the title of this is the same on wattpad)
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