A/N: This is my first published fan-fic. And I'm sorry if the characters are a bit OOC (out of character) tell me if they are, and the reader(you) is more based on my personalty. But depending on the response it gets it might end here or I might decide to continue it. Please tell me what you think in the comments
December 21st, 2012, you were riding in the back seat of the Impala staring out the window, entranced in your own thoughts you hadn't noticed that Castiel had appeared in the seat next to you until, "Cas! About time you showed up!" Dean startled you and you looked over to see that Castiel was in fact sitting next to you. You tried smiling at him. He just nodded. You went back to staring out the window, thinking about how you came to know the Winchesters and Castiel of course.
Chicago, Illinois, December, 24th 2010. You were on your way back from a Christmas party, the air was cold, the sky was clouded and it began to snow; you hugged you coat around yourself a bit tighter. You finally got to your street, turning to the back alley to get to your apartment, you were really starting to wish you got one of you friend to give you a ride. "[Name]!" Startled, you quickly turned around to see who it was. Running toward you was your boyfriend, Spencer. He was tall, with black hair and beautiful hazel eyes. "Oh, hey Spenc!" you waved at him. He finally got to you, huffing a bit; obviously he'd been running. "You forgot you phone at the party", he smiled at you handing you your phone. You took it and putting it into your pocket. He leaned in and kissed you passionately. Then he bit your neck and pushed him away, hand going to you neck. "Why the hell did you do that for?!?!" you yelled at him. He smiled seductively and pushed you against the wall. You looked up at him; his eyes were dark black pools. You screamed but he smacked you across the face. "Who the hell are you!?!? What did you do to Spencer!?!?" He laughed, coldly and teasingly; he pulled out a knife and licked it, you shuttered. He leaned in and whispered into your ear "You're going to die bitch" Shutting your eyes you prepared for the worse. After nothing happening you opened one of your eyes. Gasping in shock to see a knife jammed through Spencer's- or whatever's neck. Looking behind him you saw its owner and apparently your savior. He had the most serious and determined look you had ever seen, raver black hair, sky blue eyes. Pulling the knife out, you heard a deafening scream form "Spencer." He fell to the ground and you looked wide eyed at the, now even more attractive looking man in front of you. "Are you alright?" he asked in a gruff voice, that you felt suited him. You just nodded. "CAS!?!?" a deep voice called out, both of you turned and saw two men running toward you. One had an old worn out leather jacket with a strange but beautiful amulet, dirty blond hair, and green eyes. The other taller than all of you had long messy brown hair and green eyes as well. "Are you all right?" asked the taller one, very protectively. Again you nodded. He smiled slightly and turned to the others. "Good job Cas!" smiled the blond one smacking the one who saved you; now assuming his name was Cas, on the back. "Thank you Dean" Cas said dryly. 'So his name is Dean?' you thought. "Well, hello there", Dean said smoothly smiling at you, "What's your name?" You smiled awkwardly. "Dean." Said the taller one rolling his eyes. Irritated Dean retorted, "Shut up Sam!" Sam rolled his eyes again. Dean smiled back at you, "uh… [Name]" you said a bit uncomfortable with how close he was standing next to you. "You're making her uncomfortable Dean" Cas said not looking at the two of you. Dean looked slightly irritated but stepped back. 'It's like he's a protective boyfriend' you blushed at the thought a decided to get rid of it. 'I can't be thinking like this, I just met the man. And well…. Mines dead on the floor' they were talking and you decided to interrupt. "Would someone tell me what's going on?!?!" They looked a bit surprised at your outburst. "Of course princess" Dean smiled cockily. Crossing his arms a looking at the dead body "Looks like you boyfriend here got possess by a demon, hell know why he went after you, literally" You stood there shocked, then you smiled "You mean… I'm not crazy?" Dean looked a bit taken back at how well you took this. He exchanged looks with Sam and said "No? Wait, why?" No you wish you had never said anything, you looked down and played with you hand trying to find an easy way to say it, "Well", you began, "Ever since I was a kid I could see… things. I asked people if they could see them too. They all said the same thing… 'No' and looked at me like I was crazy. So I would just try to ignore them most of the time." You looked up to see that they were fascinated by you. "What!?!?" you said defensively. "Nothing", Sam smiled at you. You calmed down. "This Demon chasing you most likely has to do with your ability; they might find it useful somehow." Cas said, but it sounded more like he said it to himself. "I believe you should come with us" He said like it was the simplest thing in the world. The three of you looked at him like he was demented. "What do you mean? I've just met you guys. Sure your good looking (well hot but you would never say that out loud) and all," you said mainly looking at Cas "But… I-" Dean put a hand up and you stopped talking. "I'm Dean Winchester, and this is my younger brother Sam, we're hunters. You know going after all the supernatural creatures and shit" You believed them, but you weren't sure why. "Oh! And this is Cas, well Castiel, but we call him Cas" Castiel looked up like he was lost. You smiled. "And by the way he's an angel", Dean added in. 'Like hell he is' you smiled and the attractive man by the wall. He grunted, looking uncomfortable. "He can read thought too", Sam added in. You blushed remembering your thought. "Oh my God I'm sorry" you did it again, "Shit! I didn't mean to!" you said waiving your hands in defense. Sam a Dean laughed at you. "Looks like you got a girlfriend Cas", Dean laughed. "What were you thinking about Cas [Name]?", Dean said slyly. Your face got beat red, Cas looked as confused as ever.
You got out of your house with a back pack with necessities, "Sooo…. Where's your car?" "Right this way", Dean said teasingly. Then you ended up seeing a '67 Chevy Impala "Sexy" you sad looking at the car. "Thank you", Dean said smugly. "I was talking about the car, don't flatter yourself" You said looking at him, Sam held back a laugh "Whatever helps you sleep at night" You looked around, "Where Castiel?" Sam and Dean smiled not answering you question. You looked annoyed. "Don't worry, you boyfriends meeting us back at the motel" punched Dean's shoulder, "Damn you can through a punch!", he said rubbing his shoulder. "Nice one,[Name]", Sam smiled at you. "Thank you", you smiled back.
"What are you thinking about [Name]?", Dean asked interrupting you thought. "Oh… nothing", you said dryly. Dean slammed the breaks. He turned around and looked at you seriously "Don't you 'oh nothing' me [Name], when you're thinking I know you worried" You looked at Sam for help. He just looked worried. You sighed, "Don't worry about it, it's nothing important" you lied and tried to smile to convince them. After looking at them seriously, they finally turned back and Dean kept on driving. After a couple minutes of awkward silence Dean spoke up, "So, you guys heard the worlds supposed to end today?" he laughed and you and Sam joined in. Castiel looked over and tilted his head, "Why are you laughing?", "Don't worry about it Cas", you smiled at him. "So," you started looking at Sam and Dean, "are we still headed over to Bobby's for Christmas?" "Sure thing!", Dean said and kept driving. By the time it was night you were asleep. Sam was too. You ended up leaning on Cas' shoulder. He looked worried, deciding between waking you up or leaving you as was. Dean looked through the rear view mirror smiling; seeing Castiel's head leaning over yours.
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