Pennsylvania

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Castiel's P.O.V.
I can't see. Everything's dark. Where am I? Where's Ryan?

Ryan's P.O.V.
I woke up as soon as we pulled into the driveway of the small house that seemed to be in the woods. We pulled up to the house, got our bags, and went inside. We walked around while Sam gave us the tour. There was four bedrooms, two bathrooms, a kitchen, a library, and a small living room. All the furniture from the last person who lived here was still there. We walked upstairs to where the bedrooms and one bathroom was. Dean ran into a room and locked the door. " Well I guess that's his room, which one do you want Ryan?" Sam asks, gesturing to the two rooms. I walk to the one on the right and shut the door. I drop my bag on the floor and look around my new room. There was a bed, a dresser, a side table, and a small couch but the best thing was the window seat. From my window I could see over the trees. From what I could make out there were a few restaurants, I think some stores, and a school off to the right. "Crap are they gonna make me go there?"


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