Saving Heaven: A SUPERNATURAL Fan Fiction

Chapter Thirteen: "Oh how the turn tables"

A/N: Sup dudes, dudetts and dudecitizens, my thinking over developed on this chapter but I was given the "Do it bitch!" From my friend. The warnings are pretty much the same... Swearing, mentions of sex, blood... yeah I think that's it. Anyway enjoy!

-Re out! *exits stage left*

Chapter 13

As it turned out Cas just really wanted to talk to me but doesn't fully understand the concept of "Personal space".

All this was explained to me through the bathroom door by Dean, who was more interested in knowing why I had an anti-possession tattoo on my ass. I almost cried at that.

It was Sam who finally talked me out of the bathroom by offering clean clothes and to brush my hair over a cup of hot chocolate. I was wrapped in a towel as I poked my head out like a timid fox. Sam was standing there warm smile and hand full of clothes as I gingerly looked around snatched the clothes and retreated into the bathroom.

Anna was still showering and I asked Sam why there was an endless hot water supply but he had never really looked into it.

I was dressed in one of my new outfits, (navy skinny jeans a black, My Little Pony "Friendship Is Magic" T shirt and red black and white plaid over shirt, Ok so it was growing on me). I was just adjusting my new rainbow fluffy toe socks when Sam informed me my cocoa was ready... (I'm pretty sure hot chocolate and hot cocoa are different things but I don't want to question American customs).

When I stepped out I clasped the cup with two hands feeling the warmth and then frowned.

"There are no marshmallows..." Anna mock gasped behind me and Sam chuckled. I was unimpressed but let it slide... for now.

I trotted back to the living room with the T.V. "Apparently" it was called the "Viewing room." Right behind Sam, who told Cas and Dean I was here. They sat straighter when I entered. I sat on the floor in front of the T.V. and ignored them sipping obnoxiously loudly. This drink wasn't bad regardless of the lack of mellow-flow.

"Y/N..." Cas hesitated.

"If the words 'I'm sorry' do not fall from your lips in the next five seconds I will not be held responsible for my actions." I sipped loudly and counted in my mind.

"I'm sorry... I didn't realise..."

"Forgiven, let's move on shall we?"

I told them about what happened spearing the details on what I was actually envious about by saying that I was gonna stab Hinton over one of his new rings... speaking of.

"Where is Hinton anyway?"

"He said something about a 'Grinder.'?" Said Dean shrugging. I took another sip of my drink... that was none of my business.

Dean's eyes went wide and he looked at me.

"So if that is five out of seven, I'm no genius but doesn't that leave what? Pride and Lust?" I swallowed a lump in my throat...

I turned to Cas.

"Why were you completely unconscious?" Bluntly ignoring the question.

"That is why I was so in need to talk to you." He blushed and looked away. "Because I am not as... accustomed to human emotions as well humans... when you had the breakdown I couldn't handle it... it wasn't so much as unintentional unconsciousness it was a self-induced state of paralysis, to stop me from, as you would say "fucking shit up"' I spat out my mouthful. An Angel of the Lord swearing was the single hottest things I had ever heard.

"Oh thank goodness," I said "and here I was just thinking it had something to do with the whole mind reading thing... how is that going by the way?" I finally turned to look at Cas who locked his jaw and looked away.