Love you like you are ~Destiel~ (by 3darkside_o_themoon3)

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

It it seemed like every car ride with this curse on their shoulders was going to be hell. No one had said a word since they left the motel and drove towards Bobby's. Of course, Dean tried to annoy Sam and ask him nerdy things, but she didn't seem in the mood. Even Cas barely moved from her spot. Then again, that was her thing maybe it was just normal.

But he he didn't let that get him down! No, he was going to do whatever the hell he wanted, them be damned!

So he grabbed a tape, shoving it into the stereo before blaring AC/DC. Neither girl looked amused at that, but they didn't do anything to stop him either so he kept the tape in, sometimes playing a song over again and singing along.

After about 2 1/2 hours it seemed like Sam was done with his crap though. She angrily turned off the radio with a flick of her wrist and turned back to look out the window with a hand on her cheek.

And Dean did what he thought would make her less of a jerk and lighten up. He turned it back on. Ok, he knew he was being childish but so was she.

So that's how the two Winchesters got to their yelling match in the car. And they were really going at it.

"Seriously Dean?! Just one quiet ride to think to myself is that to much to ask?!"

"Oh sorry Sam. I didn't mean to interrupt your girl time. Go ahead, talk it out like you always do."

"Are you kidding me?! Your a jerk you know that?!"

"Bitch!"

Dean even forgot the poor angel was the back seat until she made her appearance. And damn did it shut the two up.

Just a look. And angelic glare from the back seat that had both siblings gawking and shutting up. Sam brushed a hand through her long brown hair, a frown on her face that almost looked apologetic. And Dean was sure he had the same look on his face.

Another hour of silence before Sam finally sighed. She kept her eyes on the road but Dean knew she was talking to him. "Look, I'm sorry. This whole curse thing really has thrown me for a loop. I didn't mean to yell at you."

Now that surprised Dean. He was expecting another fight, maybe even a slap from Bobby to make them realize how idiotic they were being. But Sam just came out and said it.

Dean stared at the road, wondering how to respond to that. He was never good with words and always managed to say the exact wrong thing at the wrong time. But he had to tell her that it wasn't her fault either, he was the one who provoked her.

"Yeah, I'm sorry to Sammy." He said, adding a soft smile to the end of it.

That seemed to get everyone in a good mood again. Well, Sam and Dean at least. Cas hadn't moved since the stare. Sometimes Dean wondered what happened in the brain of an angel...

"I believe along with the curse, Sam and I have inherited feminine hormones and tendencies as well."

Well that answered the question. So not what he was expecting though.

If Dean was drinking water, he was sure he would have spit it out all over the dash or drowned on dry land. What a way to go after fighting the fucking Devil. Sam seemed to have the same reaction, a blush on her cheeks as her mouth opened and closed rapidly.

"W-what?" Sam choked out.

Castiel just shrugged, not noticing the Winchester's reaction. "Well from what Sam has told me about her emotions, it seems as if the curse changed everything about our biology. Mood swings, cravings, cramps-"