The ineffable crossover Good Omens X Reader

Chapter 2

"(Y/N)! Open your eyes love, we're safe." Crowley grabbed (Y/N) into a hug once he ran up to her, Aziraphale doing the same. She opened her eyes and looked around wearily.

"What happened? Where are we?" She questioned when she saw that they were in someplace unfamiliar.

"We're not sure ourselves dear, but we assume you had something to do with it." Aziraphale started.

"I think you managed to discorporate all the angels and demons back there, but Aziraphale and I were safe. Then you must have moved us. But we have no idea where we are." Crowley continued. They got up and looked around. It looked like a bunker of some sort. Suddenly a door opened and 3 males walked in.

"Uh, Dean..." The tallest of them tapped the man who was wearing flannel next to him as he looked at them.

"What Sam?" Dean asked before he saw Sam pointing in a direction. His eyes followed the direction Sam was pointing at and saw 3 unknown people standing in the middle of the planning room of the bunker. Dean immediately whipped out his gun and pointed it at the 3 strangers.

"Who are you and how did you get in!? Cas! Why didn't you say anything!?" Dean yelled at them before yelling over his shoulder to the man in a trench coat known as Cas.

"Relax Dean, they don't mean any harm. I don't feel any threatening auras around them. Though they don't feel human." Cas looked curiously at them before making his way down towards them.

"Cas, be careful! If they aren't humans, then what are they?" Sam said as he stayed where he was together with Dean who was still pointing his gun at them.

"This one is definitely an angel, but I've never seen him before. He feels different definitely not one of my kind." Cas said as he scrutinized Aziraphale.

"How did you know that?" Aziraphale questioned, surprised at the analysis.

"I'm an angel as well. I'm Castiel." Cas introduced.

"Oh hello! I'm Aziraphale. Where exactly are we, if you don't mind me asking." Leave it to Aziraphale to try and make friends so easily.

"You are in the bunker of the American Men of Letters, now owned by the Winchester brothers, those two over there, in Lebanon, Kansas." Cas explained then jabbed a thumb over his shoulder to refer to the 2 men standing at the entrance of the bunker.

"We're in America!? Oh my... Crowley! How exciting!" (Y/N) exclaimed excitedly, forgetting the situation that brought them here in the first place.

"Calm yourself love. Your angel side is showing." Crowley patted (Y/N) 's head as she hugged his waist.

"Wait. Crowley? OUR Crowley? The king of hell?" Dean finally put down his gun, brows furrowed in confusion.

"Whot? I don't know you. King of hell? What nonsense are you spouting?" Crowley hissed.

"Cas? What the hell is going on?" Dean demanded an explanation as he and Sam finally climbed down the stairs to stand in front of the newcomers.

"I'm sorry Dean, I have no explanation for this." Cas was stumped. Suddenly, another male appeared in the room.

"Hello boys, and girl, I have some infor...." The new guy stopped as he realized there were more people than usual.

"Crowley!" Sam exclaimed.

"Yes?" Crowley and the new guy answered, then they both looked at each other, brows furrowed.

"Holy shit. There's two of them." Dean couldn't believe it and walked over to the table further in to take a seat and process with Sam following suit.