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Prologue

(Y/n) P.O.V

Walking into a big room with What looks like a giant computer. Suddenly our Brother Starts speaking. He says, "hello, Fellow Brothers/Sisters. I know This isn't very clear, But we'll learn in time. Right now, we are looking for our soulmates. What You're going to do is get in Line, and when you get to the computer, You look for a man/woman or non-binary person to be soulmates for the rest of your lives. Got it? Good. "He had finished. Thank my father. Everyone else had shoved me to the back. It took a while, but I'm at the front line. Scrolling through, I don't see many good prospects in this century. I looked over at my brother and asked, "does it have to be from right now?" he looked and then the floor to think of my question and how to answer.
He looks back and finally says," No, not necessarily. Go on and look at whatever century you need to to find the person with that you connect. I don't have an issue with it." So I look at family names. Huh, I see singer, Harvelle, oooh what's this? Winchester OK. Looking through the generations, I'm not again seeing interest. May we need to go further? Scrolling almost down, I see two good-looking men. I could see myself with either of them. The first one says he's the older Outta the 2. That he's an Aquarius, and his name is Dean Winchester.

Reading more of the profile my father wrote for him, he's sarcastic, loves pie, Sammy, and his car. One thing I saw that was a big no for me is that he doesn't believe in angels and has temper issues. Why would I want to put myself at risk if his reaction is terrible to me being an angel? So no. I look at the man next to Dean. He's handsome. Taurus is a bit of a nerd and works out. He is religious. Only a little, but that's all I need. He might not blow up when I tell him I'm an angel. Name's Sam Winchester.

OK yeah, I'm choosing him. He's just too good-looking to pass up. One more thing we have to do is get our fertility Potion dropped on us. We go into a little containment center and get this Poured on us. My brothers/sisters had been deciding for me to go first. My brothers are idiots. Wanna know why? While I was in mine, 2 or 3 of my brothers ran into the room and bumped our oldest brother. Thus the potion pouring all over me. He lets everyone know this, and no one seems to care. Upon being inspected, my brother tells me I'd have to be careful with my mate because I'm 200% more fertile than any woman. Great, that's just great. Idiots. I wonder what's going to happen. Wish me luck on Earth.

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