Castiel, Hear My Prayers

DESTIEL!!!!!!!!!!!!

Ok, so there is a destiel moment at the end.. It is in castiels POV, so I am warning you now!

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"Do we have to stay here!? Also, I need to get clothes. I am not hunting in short shorts and a bight pink strapless shirt. Wait... Do you guys even know anything about me? I don't think you do. Ok, well I am almost 24, I work as a children's therapist, well training for that- My favourite colour is blue, I love animals, I am a really good fighter, swimmer, and cheerleader. In fact, I have my uniform with me! I have money with me, so I can go SHOPPING! I am very hyper, and loud. I am a drama kid! Anything else? Oh yeah, I LOVE ONE DIRECTION!!" I spew. I think they're getting mad.. Well, Sam seems very amused, and Cas is... I can't read his face, but he is staring at Dean.. DESTIEL MOMENT!! Hehe..

"Say something..." I say.

"Well... Ummm.... Dean, I need to talk to you. Now." Cas answered quickly walking into the other joint room we got. One for Dean(and Cas if he stays) and one for Sam and I. The door slammed and locked before we heard a loud slam against the wall.. DESTEIL MOMENT!!!

"What the hell is Destiel?" Sam spoke. Crap I spoke aloud. "It's a... bromance between Dean and Cas.... Don't tell them I said that!" We heard Dean moan... from pain?..

"What the hell was that!" I ask Sam. The look on his face tells me this isn't something he is used to, but he isn't surprised.

"As you put it-Destiel. We have to go out. DEAN! ME AND REBECCA ARE HEADING OUT! Let's go shopping." Sam grabs the keys and we head to Walmart.

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"Please Sam! I really really really want it! I'll be good!" I beg Sam for this really cute outfit; a black pair of shorts with a matching tank top and sweater with purple outlines. So cute! I have a few pairs of jeans, shorts, tanks, and 2 pairs of runners. I really want this!

"Fine! But that's it!" Sam gives in. Yes!

"Thanks Sam! Now I need... lady things." I say, meaning bras and underwear. "Ok, we can go somewhere else for that. Let's go check out.: 20 minutes and $96 later, I am walking into Lesenza to gets me some bras!

After forever trying to pick some, I find 3 I liked with matching underwear, and 2 separate pairs of each. "Sammy, let's go!" I exclaim, walking out of the store.

"hey beautiful, wanna grab some coffee and head back to my place for some fun?" Some creepy teen asks as I walk to the Impala with Sam.

"Stay away from me creep." I say, walking faster.

"Hey! no one says no to me!" he replied, grabbing my arm.

"Let go of my girlfriend!' Sam intervened, kissing this creep. In the jaw. With his fist. I ran to the car and slammed the door shut, locking it as Sam got in.

"Drive." I stated as the creep got up, running to the car. We sped off. I tried to calm down over what just happened when I realized something.

"Girlfriend!? Where the hell did that come from?" I yell, making Sam jump.

"It was the first thing that came to mind. Besides, we need a cover story and that seems believable enough."

"Brother doesn't work?!" What the hell? Like, seriously?!

"What brother takes his sister to Lasenza?" he's got a point..

"I don't like that cover.. " "Why not?"

"Well, maybe I want it to be true." I mutter... I did not just say that... "You... What? But I'm like, 9 years older then you!" "I'M 19 JACK ARSE! AND NO I DON'T SWEAR BECAUSE FISH CURDLES AND ARGH!!!" Sam looks at me like I am crazy-which is slightly true...