((Hannah's Outfit ^))

Flashback: 8 months ago

'Faster. Faster. Faster.'

"Come here, you little runt! Don't run away from me!!" A concrete wall, nowhere further to go, backed against the wall, trapped. Backed into the corner like an animal. A stunning blow struck Hannah's cheek as his hand hit her. She could feel the rage burning inside her, but had to control it with everything she had, she didn't need another incident.

She knew she was dangerous, she knew what she could do. She knows what it can do if it was unleashed.

"No. No"

"It could be so much fun" The voice growled inside her head. She shook, tilting her head away from him.

"Look at me" Jarca snarled, his fingers tightly, painfully gripped around her jaw, holding her head in place. Crystal blue eyes darted in every other direction, avoiding his. "I'm sick of you moronic angels never listening to the most simple of instructions...the most simple instructions! The collar should teach you a lesson, but yet you try to resist." Another hit to the face, causing a barely standing Hannah to collapse to the floor.

'Exhausted, so exhausted.'

Constantly on the receiving end of the most dangerous magic in heaven and hell, the only young angel...and demon, to withstand it. A new breed of angel and demon, the Delta, the rarer of her kind. Or so she thought. she lay defenceless on the floor, body battered, she's fought so hard and so long.

'Don't you dare'

"Too late." Jarca was violently hurtled into the barrier of fire and died on impact, head lolled to the side. One of Hannah's eyes was blood red, the other crystal blue.

"What have you done Scar"

"I saved you"

"You killed him! Another life we have taken"

"Precisely, he is too dangerous...Demons, 2km to the right on approach"

She turned her head, only to see Jacar's battered body slowly rising to its feet.

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End Flashback

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Crystal blue eyes flutter open and she turned her head, meeting Castiel's concerned gaze. She had zoned out again, the past intrusive of her thoughts.

"Still with us Blue Eyes?" Dean chimed up, taking a swig of his beer.

"Which 'Blue Eyes', there's two of us" She chuckled in reply, nodding sideways at Castiel, who's gaze was still fixated on her.

"He's Cas, you're...Blue"

"Very creative" Sam laughs softly, biting into lettuce. A judgemental look passes across Dean's features.

"Salad? Really?"

"It's healthier than what you're eating, Dean" he nodded as Dean bites into a greasy burger.

"You know- B!tch" Dean murmurs.

"I do understand the appeal of the fast-food, it is quite delicious" Castiel whispers to her softly, causing a laugh.

"So, as far as I know, there is now known creature as a 'Delta'" Dean finally cuts through the noise. The noise.

Angel radio.

"It's similar to a Nephilim" She speaks slowly, "Half angel, but also half-demon. The demon is a separate personality, she comes forth when I am severely injured or require her assistance. Her name is Scarlett"

"How do we know if it is you, Blue Eyes?" Dean questions.

'That nickname is going to stick ain't it?'

"We have very distinct personalities. She's more ruthless yet I'm the soldier, but I am the one to have more empathy-"

'Oi!'

"-Addition to that, I have long hair and blue eyes, she has bobbed hair and one red eye if you really cannot tell between us."

"Is she in control often?" Sam questions curiously.

"Very rarely, I'm almost always in control because I was an angel long before a Delta."

"Well, Blue Eyes" Dean stretches, throwing his wrapping in the bin. "If you earn our trust, we welcome you to our fami- the team" He extends his hand. Hannah shakes it politely, Castiel tilts his head. 'It's a human gesture, brother' She thinks. Castiel nods, understanding.

"And what team would that be, Mr Winchester?" She laughs, smiling.

"Team Free Will."