Chapter 8: The Morning After

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Addison couldn't stop the smile that plastered over her face, stuffing another pancake into her mouth. It didn't even both the young girl that a few people of the house kept staring in her direction, all that matter was Castiel was at her side. Rick and Daryl had noticed a major change in the girls attitude, in just the short time her friend had been around. By far she was more up beat and smiley, not an ounce of fear left to show.

"If you plan to stay Castiel, we need to ask you a few questions!" Rick spoke as he moved forwards to take a seat opposite the angel, arms crossed over his chest as he leant back in the chair.

"I can't stay," His response was short and in his mind it answered the question quite clearly, no need for any further explanation. The girl as his side began to slow her movements, unsure where this conversation was headed.

"What do ya mean 'ya can't stay'?" Daryl cuts, leaning on the chair at the head of the table on Addison's side. Bright eyes narrowing in suspicion towards the angel, grip tightening on the wood back rest.

"It's chaos in Heaven, I only came to earth to check on the Winchesters, now I must find the others!"

"When do we leave," Addison spoke up, swallowing the last bit of her food. Her words not only were to get information, but cleverly avoided people asking what Castiel meant about Heaven. At this time, the girl believe if people knew that monsters and angels existed it would only cause more panic or they laugh in her face. People are only just able to deal with walkers, let alone creatures they never even heard of.

Castiel's gaze softened when he glanced in the youngest Winchester's direction, instantly telling her everything she didn't want to hear. He was going alone. A scoff slipped form her lungs, a glimmer of disbelief reflecting in her coffee brown eyes.

"There my family, you can't expect me to sit this one out!" Hands gripping tightly at the table looking as though she was getting ready to push herself up. The angel narrowed his eyes at the sudden purpose, before relaxing back into his chair. A chuckle slipped passed his lips, bright blue orbs watching intently as Addison continued to give them the pout. "You don't stop being a soldier just cause your wounded in a battle!"

"Your not a soldier, you can't keep putting your life at risk for others,"

"I'm sorry... did you say 'for others'...?" The words dripped out in a chuckled of disbelief, eyes widening in his choice of words. Tension filled the room, making the others instantly feel uncomfortable. The teenager closed her eyes for a moment, shaking her head as she stood up. An apologetic expression casted over the angel's features, but was unable to speak as Addison began to speak again. "They are my Brothers, there is nothing I wouldn't do for them!"

"I promise I'll get them back to you." Castiel spoke in a tone only just above a whisper, causing the girl to let out an irritated growl.

"I am a Winchester!" Firm and stark was Addison's voice as she spoke, slamming her hands against the table. Gaze fixed down upon her empty plate, dark loose strands of hair falling over her face. "If I stop looking for them, I have failed as not just a Winchester but as there sister!"

Without cleaning up after her breakfast, the brunette stormed out of the kitchen all the way up to her bedroom. One flick of the wrist the door slammed shut, the noise echoing louder than she had expected.


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