It's all your fault Castiel!

Chapter 2--The Explanation

"You found her?" Jensen asks Misha

"Well what do you think, Assbutt?"

Jensen raises his eyebrows and looks at me. "She doesn't look special."

"She is."

"How can you tell?" Jensen seems skeptical.

"This." Misha walks over to me and rips off my replica of dean's necklace.

"Oh my god. How did she get that!?" Jensen looks down and notices his necklace is gone. "Great. Now I feel naked."

"I planted this in her dimension. I knew she would be attracted to the real one." Misha says.

"Misha, I-" I get interrupted

"My name is Castiel" he says

"Ok. I'm done. I want to wake up now."

"I don't think so sweetcakes." Dean says.

"Charli.." Castiel walks over to me and places his hand on my shoulder. "I told you, this is real."

"I-I just want to w-wake up" tears start forming in my eyes.

"I'm sorry." Castiel quickly pulls me into a tight embrace. "I warned you..."

After a moment of hugging, Castiel pulls away.

"Ok. Well, we've got a problem" dean starts. "And you need to help us"

I wipe the tears from my eyes. "What can I do to help?"

Dean starts to say something then he notices what I'm wearing. "Are you...are you dressed like me?"

I blush as I realize I never changed out of my cosplay. "Uhh...kinda"

"Weird. I've never seen a girl want to dress like me" dean says. "Anyways. We've got ghosts. In the cemetery. The problem is, we can't roast the bones because the ghosts attack us."

"Can't you just shoot them with rock salt?" I ask.

"Well, there is our problem. There is a lot of them, and...we can't see them."

"Invisible? "

"Yep. And that's where you come in."

" ok. So you pulled me from my dimension to help you with one little ghost problem?!?!" I angrily stomp up to dean. "What do I look like to you?! I rentable car? You're just going to use me then through me back?! Then what? They're going to put me in a crazy hospital!" The anger flows into my words. "I can't believe-" I stop as I see dean's terrified look. He is completely mortified.

I step away towards the broken window.

"Charli....do you really think we would use you?" Cas asks.

"Well, what other uses do you have for me?"

Cas walks over to me. "You are going to help stop the apocalypse. We need you. Sam needs you."

"What's so special about me?" I'm confused...how can I be special.

"Ready for some mumbo-jumbo? You have...a pure heart." Dean says.

"That's about the stupidest thing I've heard all day."

"Well, I don't understand it either. All I know is that the man upstairs chose you. You can see things that other people can't see." Dean says.

I have no words....I don't even know. I guess I should focus on the task at hand. "So, about these ghosts...are we going to go have a bone barbecue?" I smile.

Dean smiles and nods. "I'll get the guns ready." Dean leaves the room. Castiel looks at me.

"How are you feeling?" He asks.

"..it's still hard to believe this...it's all real. I'm glad I watched the show because now I know all kinds off stuff."

"Yeah.." Castiel looks at me. His eyes warm. It gives me butterflies just looking at him.

Dean pops his head in the door. "Let's roll."

I walk outside and look around. I spot the Chevy 67' Impala on the street. I smile. I've always wanted to see one of these in person, now I get to ride in the impala.

I open the back door and get into the backseat. I can't belive it. It's exactly the same from the show...I guess it's the real deal. Dean gets into the drivers seat.

Cas open the back door and sits next to me.

"Cas, you can come sit up front you know." Dean says.

Castiel awkwardly tells dean he wants to sit in the back.

"What ever." Dean begins to drive to the cemetery.

Castiel and dean sit in silence. After a while, dean turns of the radio. "Back in Black" is playing. I smile as its one of my favorite songs. It must be one of dean's too because he starts to sing as he drives.

I look at cas. He looks so uncomfortable and awkward.

"Cas-" I start.

"I only sat back here because I wanted to make sure you're okay." He says quietly so dean doesn't hear.

I smile. Castiel is so beautiful and awkward. I lean my head on his shoulder. At first he gets all tense but then he relaxes. He still smells great. I don't know how to explain it. It's like baking cookies and....home. he smells like home. Not my home, but he still does. It's the weirdest feeling ever. It makes me feel safe.

I guess I fell asleep because I wake up on castiel's lap.

"Charli. We're here." Castiel's soothing voice wakes me. Once I realize that I'm on his lap, I quickly sit up. I can feel the blush run to my face as I get out of the impala.

"Let's get hunting." Dean tosses me a sawed off double barrel shotgun. This is going to be....exhilarating.