˚₊‧ winchesters x angel tablet.ᐟreader
your existence was anything but needed, only stirring more conflict amidst the fight. coming so quick, you stood in front of the winchesters. full of rage and anger, the encryption carved into your body glowing. power unknown to human-kind caged inside a fragile girl's body.
somehow you held strong, harnessing it all while keeping distance. after all, they kept an angel close by. you would be damned if you set foot near one, you'd send it back to heaven yourself. so, you spent every second, hour, and minute coped up in the bunker.
you could hear the voices, God and metatron. it disturbed you greatly, for you wished to be a tablet again. humans were so..weak. your body could barely contain the power—training, discipline, and near death was what it took to even stay alive.
of course, sam winchester had to give you a name. atarah, he said you were 'crowned.'
you were, definitely, but you didn't trust him enough to give him that knowledge. only you had it, no prophet could ever bestow themselves with everything you once had written out on you. and you found solace in that. you were once a key feature, and now you're the last piece in the puzzle to victory.
it'll stay that way, forever.
sam and dean were weighed down with all this angel tablet and demon tablet stuff, especially with you now being human. even then you didn't cooperate, you stood your ground and kept away from them. it didn't help that when they brought castiel around—to help possibly decipher you—they could never find you.
you were like a thorn, prickly and no help at all.
sunny yaps! FINALLY SOMETHING FOR ANGEL TABLET!READER ITS VERY SHORT BC I LOWK HAVE NOOO MOTIVATION 😔
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