Punk Cinderella

Chapter 16: Hell on Heels

*Kaleb’s POV*

I swear I am going to kill Sam and Harlow if they do not shut up for at least 4 hours! They have been arguing since we got home from a hunt yesterday and it all because Harlow went without him into a vampire nest. I was about to give up on sleep before I see Gabriel appear and gives me a sympathetic smile before holding me in his arms, wrapping his wings around me and letting the sound not penetrate our little heaven. This was when I am allowed to sleep but all too soon, I had to get up because he had to go tend to something very quick he said. I was left alone in my room and I felt like I was abandoned because Ashley has been ignoring my text messages, Sam and Harlow are fighting and Dean is being a bigger jerk than normal. I miss Ash now because when she was around, things were normal, they were not full of anger. I roll my eyes and get up, stretching before going to the bathroom.

I could tell I looked like hammered crap. This last job has been anything but kind to me. In the last 2 weeks, they have fought 2 vamps nests, a wendigo, 2 cases of women-in-white and even a rouge ghost that wanted children to go to “Candy Land” but it was just their form of kidnapping the children of those adults that killed them. I still shudder at the thought of that one case because I was almost abducted if it was not for Gabriel and Castiel as I wash my face. I was not allowed to do anything on the cases but do research. I could hear Harlow was listening to her music, Battleships by Daughtry it sounded like but that was not what I was thinking. I reached for my iPod, thinking I left it in the bathroom but remembered that I was wearing it yesterday when we were on our way home so I would not hear Harlow and Sam’s argument.

I walk out of my bedroom and I am greeted by the beautiful smell of coffee, meaning that Dean was up because Sam would be on his run at the moment. He nods at me as I walk into the kitchen and look at the big beautiful pot of dark liquid that would grant me the ability to stay awake during research today. I reach for the cup but realize that they had been moved to where I cannot reach them. “Wanna help out the small people?” I ask as Dean shakes his head and pours himself another cup. “Sorry shorty but can’t have your height be stunted by coffee, you are young anyway.” He jokes as I roll my eyes and keep trying to reach for the coffee cup but fail. “Damn you and all your tallness…Can I get my iPod out of the Impala then?” I ask as he almost spits out his coffee.

“No…No and a capital Hell to the No! The last time I let you near baby, you ruined her by playing that stupid 5 Seconds of Summer and other stupid bands…You are not getting near baby alone anymore.” He shouts as I roll my eyes. “Just let me get my iPod, cake-hater.” I sigh as he holds the keys to the Impala up and shakes his head. “No, you can live without your iPod, listen to a vinyl or read a book.” He explains again as I look confused. “What the hell is a Vinyl and I am trying to read but I need my iPod!” I yell as I shakes his head and goes to his room leaving me alone as I groan. First, he refuses me my coffee and now he won’t let me have my iPod, what is next, taking my chocolate away….On second thought…I better keep that idea to myself.

I went back to my room, realized I was out of candy, and saw a note that said ‘I.O.U… Do not be mad cupcake! L’ I let out a yell as I looked at the ceiling, “Gabriel, you are so dead when you get home!” I yell as I flop on the bed and have my face in the pillow as I heard my phone ding, knowing whom it was as I smirked and opened up the message from my older and most amazing friend, Stormy. I smile as I see that she asked how I was feeling and I decide to tell her just the basic of my morning other than the coffee or the candy.

Let me tell you, we (and by we, I meant me) have not had one hunt in almost 2 weeks and I am going stir crazy. Please tell me you are coming for a visit? – KW

I have a better idea. Ashley has been somewhat down lately and I was thinking about showing her the TARDIS and as a surprise, I ‘liberate’ her and have her come see everyone as a surprise. How does that sound? – SJ