Writing-of-an-angel

“What?” 

“Y/N, you can’t be with Dean, it’s not what’s supposed to happen, it upsets the natural order, I’m sorry.”

You felt the tears starting to form and could do nothing to stop their progression onto your cheeks. 

“I don’t understand, we... we love each other” 

“Y/N you have to leave Dean, or I’ll be forced to make you, I’m so sorry, but his union with his soulmate needs to happen. His soulmate is not you.”

Dean could only stand and stare as you walked toward Michael. He couldn’t move, couldn't talk, he couldn't do anything to stop you.

“Y/N, are you sure this is what you want,”

Michael had the slightest smirk on his face.

“Will it save Dean?”

you looked back at Dean and saw the tears flowing down his face

“Yes, it will save him, and with you I’ll save this world.”

“I’m so sorry Dean, this is the only way to save you... Michael, I give myself over to you to be your vessel.”