The Angel of Fire and Ice: 1
Prequel to Angel With a Badge and a Shotgun. Set in Heaven before the pilot of Supernatural.
The grand halls of central control glittered and shone white. Both angels and the wanders of the deceased roamed the halls. At least, before Lucifer rebelled.
Mary past a few halls of the unborn. The walls there shone blue and pink, for the different gender. She loved coming to this part of heaven, where she could hold the little humans before they left to earth.
Her blonde hair streamed down her back in between her white wings and her blue eyes held never unsatisfied curiosity. She turned down a pink hall and stopped by a crib. The baby inside gurgled and chuckled happily as Mary reached inside and picked her up.
"You're the cutest thing." Mary muttered, bouncing the baby carefully. "Yes you are!" The baby laughed and Mary set her back in her crib.
Smiling sadly, she left the hall. Looking around for Michael-he would kill her if he caught her on her own-sh
Angel With a Badge and a Shotgun
Bill Cosby once said, "Through humor, you can soften most blows that life delivers. And once you find laughter, no matter how bad your situation might be, you can survive it."
Three weeks earlier, Heaven
Mary walked through the great halls of heaven, her wings glittering behind her. The few people she passed smiled in awe and wonder.
Her brothers, after all, were the Archangels, and she knew her way around. Her hair was lined with pink, red, and orange wildflowers from a different part of heaven. She smiled fondly at the thought of returning there, maybe even with her father, and having a....a....picnic, (there's the word,) as the humans said.
She grimaced as if she had gotten hurt. Humans. Michael says that you can't trust them, that they're worthless. She thought, unhappily. But why would he-
"Anything troubling you, Mary?" A voice asked smoothly. She turned and saw Michael, his own wings glittering behind him like the walls.
"Just the fact
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The girl looked out over the near-silent streets of Jump City, and smiled slightly under the orange and black bandana she wore. It covered have her face, so passerby that happened to spot her wouldn't be able to tell.
If one looked high enough, they would see that her eyes were a icy blue tonight. Her colored contacts made them that way, and she secretly praised whatever-or whomever had invented them. She didn't like who she was related to, but she couldn't change that, no matter how hard she tried.
Her name? Emily Jean Wilson. Younger sister to the criminal mastermind Slade Wilson, and one of the Titan's greatest enemies below her brother.
She blinked a few times as a car pulled up in front of her and she walked up, unsure of what was happening.
The car in itself was amazing to the extreme. It was a shiny red color, and looked like a hot rod as she got closer to inspect it. The windows were tinted, so she couldn't see w