Chapter 9: Fears

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*2 Days later*
*Castiel's POV*

        Sophie has come dangerously close to finding out my secret. I do not want to alarm her or make her feel like she's gone mental if she so happens to find out that I am an angel. 

        I'm around her place every now and then but I'm on official angel business. I don't want to hurt her but there are things that I must do that require it.

        She is a really sweet and beautiful girl but what I'm about to do just might drive her to new levels of insanity as well as myself.  

        I am currently thinking that we are not meant to be but I still want her. She better want me too or, as they say, there will be hell to pay.  

        She shall not leave me or I'll haunt her. I know that seems bad but still. I think we started off wrong or something like that. We can try again. She seems to have taken a liking to Dean but she's mine. I am not okay with that. She's mine forever more. Even if I have to chain her up so that she'll stay. 

        I popped into her apartment again. A gave Sophie a twitchy smile. 

*Sophie's POV*
        

        Castiel just showed up out of nowhere. I did not hear a car door slam recently nor did I hear the door open. Here he is giving me a twitchy smile. It's creepy as hell. 

        "Hello, baby." He said, menacingly as he approached me. I backed away slowly as he advanced forward. "Hi, Castiel." I said, nervously. 

        Carrie walked in. "Should I leave?" "No." "Yes." Castiel's voice and mine overlapped. I looked straight into Carrie's eyes. 

        Carrie came to my side and shielded me from creepy Castiel. "What do you want, Castiel?" She asked.

        "I want her. She is mine. Forever and always. Dean cannot have her. If I can't have her, no one can." He replied, menacingly. 

        His words sent chills up my spine and made the hairs on my neck stand up. What did he just say? "Who said anything about Dean?" I asked. He laughed. His laugh was beyond creepy. 

        "I see the way you interact with him. He might be my best friend but you're my girlfriend. Not his. Not now. Not ever. " He replied, harshly. 

        Who the hell is this guy and what has he done with the Castiel I fell for? Swear to God he isn't the same person. 

        He continues to baffle me. "Carrie. Grab my phone and call Dean." I said, handing her the phone before I attempted to persuade Castiel back to normality. 

        Suddenly, the phone moved out of Carrie's hand as Castiel moved his in a swiping motion. Holy Mother of God!

        "Please tell me that I'm seeing things." I said to Carrie, warily. "Sorry, love. I see 'em too." She replied. My lip quivered. No. Don't let him see you cry. That's weakness. 

        Carrie and I were petrified. Who the hell is Castiel really? I mean seriously? First the flapping noise, then wing silhouette, and now this? 

*Dean's POV*

        "Something's not sitting right with me." I said, voicing my thoughts aloud as a read some articles. "What do you mean?" Sam prompted. 

        "I don't know, but right now, I can't stop thinking about Sophie." I replied. Sam rolled his eyes. "Seriously, Dean? You've got to be kidding me. She's with Cas. You gotta respect the bro code." He expostulated. 

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