Chapter Twenty-Sven

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"And she just gave you this?" He looked over the paper and back to you, "Hard to believe there's no ulterior motive."

"There is," You smiled, and he tilted his head, "She said that Chuck gave the mark to me to 'cause drama' and she's tired of the Cain storyline."

Aren't we all?

"She calls it a storyline?" Rowena laughed, "What is she, a writer?"

"Chuck is." Cas told her and she shrugged with a nod, "We have everything at the bunker you'll need for the spell, except..."

"The alpha blood." Rowena finished for him giving you a bored look.

"Let me handle that."

You weren't sure why Rowena was interested in helping, but when she packed up a suitcase and loaded it into your jeep, you didn't question it. She'd probably be able to get the spell done the best, but she knew you wouldn't have the blood for at least a couple of weeks, probably more with all the locations you had to hit.

When you pulled up near the bunker, the whole situation just dawned on you, and you let out a full laugh.

"What's so funny?" Cas asked with a tilt of his head.

"I just drove 'home' with an angel and a witch in my car, about to tell a half angel kid and a couple of his dads, one of which I'm dating, that I need to retrieve some head honcho monster blood."

"That is quite a humorous situation I suppose." Cas smiled and Rowena started laughing with you.

"In all my three hundred years..." She trailed off which just made the two of you laugh harder.

"I don't even know why you guys are helping me," You told them as the three of you headed to the door, "But thanks."

They offered you smiles, and you led the way inside.

"Y/n! You're back!" Jack cheered, coming into view.

"Hey, Jack!" You greeted, running down the stairs and tackling him in a hug, "We made a stop," You pulled out a few chocolate bars and handed them to him, "For dealing with the crap I left behind."

"Wow, thanks!" He smiled widely and tore into them.

"The boy likes chocolate?" Rowena mumbled to Cas.

"Nougat, specifically." Cas clarified.

"Hey, Y/n." Sam smiled warmly, coming into the room, "Always good to have you back."

"And I have news!" You cheered, looking around, "Where's Dean?"

"He, uh-"

"I'm here," Dean cut Sam off, coming into the room, "I'm here, sweetheart."

"Come with me," You grabbed his hand and started heading toward the hall, "We'll be back eventually. Talk amongst yourselves!"

"Y/n, what's going on?" Dean asked with a small chuckle as you pressed him against the wall, out of sight and earshot.

"Dean fucking Winchester has got some nerve." You smirked and he watched you with lust filled eyes.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah," You smiled mischievously, "We're gonna have some rules."

"Rules? Like sexy rules?" He licked his bottom lip.

"Yes."

You shoved him into his room and didn't come out until over two hours later. And that didn't include the shower afterwards.

"I know I wasn't allowed to ask questions during," He laughed as he threw his arm around your shoulders while you both walked into the kitchen, "But I gotta know what that was for."

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