Not Over You ( A Supernatural Fanfic)

Chapter 7: Jealous

*Next Day*

*Dean's POV*

        Cas said he finally found a girl and wants to introduce her to us. Well I'll be damned. I always knew he was a lady killer. Sammy said he can't wait to meet her. 

        We're in the bar and we're waiting on him. Hopefully he'll get here soon so we can get this over with. I mean no disrespect but we have to find the yellow eyed demon and gank that son of a bitch before he kills anyone else. 

        Speaking of Cas, he just walked in with a tall brunette. She's beautiful. She looks so.. familiar? No. I'd remember a face as beautiful as that. 

*General POV*

        Sophie and Castiel strode over to the boys. Sophie realized who she was approaching. She never thought the day would come where she saw him again. 

        Maybe he forgot? She thought. "Hello Dean. Sam. This is my girlfriend Sophie." Castiel introduced.

        Sophie smiled sweetly. "Hello Sam. Hello Dean. Nice to meet you." She said, as if she'd just met them for the first time.  

        She held out her hand for Sam and Dean to both shake and they complied. Sophie and Castiel took their seats opposing the boys. 

        Sophie and Dean were obviously uncomfortable being sat on opposing sides and not adjacent to each other.

         Dean wondered why Sophie had acted like they'd never met but then quickly shoved that thought to the back of his mind. 

        "So. Sophie. What do you do for a living?" Dean asked, grinning from ear to ear. "I'm an EMT. And so is my best friend Carrie who is at our apartment with our little friend Eleanor." Sophie explained, staring into Dean's vivid green eyes. 

        Castiel could sense something was a bit off between the two. He felt his angelic blood begin to boil. He didn't know what to call the feeling. But it was clear that he was feeling jealousy. 

 *Sophie's POV*

        Almost immediately after we ordered our drinks, a fairly beautiful young girl approached our table confidently.

        She had really beautiful brown curls. Blue eyes. Wore rings on almost all of her fingers. She wore a green top that had Dean practically drooling.

        Is it bad that I'm jealous of her? No. I'm not jealous. She's just a girl and Dean's just a guy. We're not together so why should it matter? 

        I rested my head against Castiel's shoulder. The girl hovered over Dean flirtatiously. "Heya sexy." She whispered seductively to Dean. She's terrible at whispering. 

        Dean bit his lip. No! No! No! This is not happening. I am not jealous of this hoe! Nope. Not a chance. I will never admit it. Nope. Nope. Nope.

        I will not cut a bitch. I will not cut a bitch. I will not cut.a.bitch. Sam cleared his throat and punched Dean. Good job, Sammy. I always liked you best. Just kidding. But seriously though. Good job, Sammy. 

        "What?" Dean asked, innocently. "I'm Chanel." She purred. Figures the bitch would be named after a perfume. "I love that name." Dean replied. Ugh. Gag me. 

        She leaned in and whispered something to him inaudibly. Dean's face lit up in excitement. I'm going to kill a bitch today. No cutting involved.