"There is nothing I can to with it, Cas. And you know it!" Anger and frustration filled you, as you faced Castiel. His blue eyes sparkled and he had a sad face expression. "I didn't mean to say that, y/n. All I'm saying is that you should try to talk to them." He took a step closer to you, holding his hand up like he wanted to say something but changed his mind. You stepped back from him, and gave him a look that could kill. "You don't know what I've been through, and you certainly do not know what is going on! You are clueless as always, Castiel!" You yelled at him. You could se that he reacted to you using his whole name. He looked a bit hurt. "Fine. I'll leave you alone then." Before you could say something he was gone. You pushed the rest of your clothes inside the bag, and dumped down at the bed. The tears welled up in your eyes, and you startet sobbing. You heard a soft knock on the door. "y/n are you ok in there?" Dean's voice was muted by the door. "Go away, Dean!" You shoutet. Another soft knock came from the door, and you stood up. "What is it?!" Your voice cracked at the end, forcing you to cry harder. Sam opened the door and entered the room. He sat down beside you at the floor and laid an arm behind your back. "y/n, tell me what it is. Please. It hurts me to see you like this." Sam said calmly, stroking your hair behind your ear. "I agree with Sam, pumpkin. Tell us what's wrong. We'll get the son of a bitch that did this to you." Dean stood infront of you, and reminded you of a knight in shining armour. You wiped away your tears and look at them both. You could see in their eyes that they truely meant what they said. "It's my parents.." you started, and it felt like you had something stuck in your throat. You tried you best to swallow it away, but couldn't so you started crying again. Dean sat down on the other side of you, and took your hand. His green eyes showed that he was worried about you. "They are forcing me to move back home because they don't want me to "explore the world". I've told them so many times that I'm ok, that I have enough money, shelter and everything to survive, but they won't belive me." You wiped away your tears again, and bit your lip. Castiel showed up, and he had a plastic bag in his hands. "y/n, I know that when you are in a mood like this it doesen't help that I try my best to give you advice. So I bought you some snacks and a teddybear." He handed you the bag and kind of smiled a wry smile. "Thanks Cas. And I'm sorry that I shouted at you. It's just that I get so frustrated sometimes. And I didn't mean to call you clueless.." You blushed a little bit. "But he is clueless!" Dean said, and laughed. Sam chuckled and nodded. Castiel smiled. "I guess I am a little bit clueless. But you humans have so many emotions, so I can't keep track if it is hunger or sadness that makes you cry." Dean laughed even harder. You couldn't help it, so you giggled as well. "Tomorrow, we will talk to your parents. There is no way you're leaving us now." Sam said, shaking your shoulders friendly. You smiled and felt warm inside.
