Chapter 6-- Bobby

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I sit on the floor, leaning against the wall. The floor around me covered in research. I haven't slept for 48 hours. This case is driving me crazy. Dean and Sam have been gone for a few days with some "dangerous to angels" case. They didn't want me to get hurt so they left me a job with Bobby....except Bobby hasn't showed up yet. I've been alone in this motel room for 2 days. I feel like I'm going to start going crazy if I don't Start talking to someone. I guess the only thing I can do is research until Bobby shows up.

Hours later, I get a knock on the door. I pull myself off the floor. It's probably just another maid wanting to clean the room. I have to turn her away because Dean thought it was a good idea to leave his arsenal of guns on the floor.

I open the door to see a tall older man with a beard. His clothing style is quite similar to the winchester boys.

"Charli?" He asks with a deep voice.

"Yeah. You must be Bobby." I open the door wider to let him in.

"That's what they call me." He says as he strolls into the room casually.

I look around the room. It's a total disaster. Me being alone with no room service is not a good mix. "Uhh.." I walk over to my piles of paper and start to organize them. "In sorry about the mess. I haven't slept in a few days. I've been busy with the case."

"I don't care. You hungry? " he asks.

"Uhh yeah I could eat." I say.

"Alright, I'll go out and get food. What do you like?"

"Cheeseburger?"

"You're just like dean. You'll ruin your tank that way."

I shrug and smile. "I'm an angel. I'm not too worried."

"True. Not all of us are that lucky." Bobby walks out of the door, and once again I'm alone. I sit on the bed and stare at the wall. I sigh and roll my shoulders. Some sleep would be great right now.

"I'm here." Castiel pops into the room.

I look at him confused. "...I didn't call you. "

"You didn't have too." He walks over to me. " I could sense you were lonely." he sits on the bed next to me.

"You didn't have to come...."

"There is nothing else I would rather do than come see you." Castiel says as he looks into my eyes.

I can feel the blush rise to my cheeks.

"I feel...an attraction to you. I have seemed to form a liking to you." He places a hand on my cheek.

"W-what do you mean?"

"When you kissed that cross roads demon, I got....jealous. angels aren't supposed to feel such emotions, you make me feel this way charli."

"I don't understand..."

"Let me help you better understand. "
Castiel leans in and plants a kiss on my lips. He pulls away and looks at me. I'm in complete shock. Castiel has...feelings for me!? I'm not special.

"Understand?" He asks.

I grab the Lapels of his trench coat and pull him to me. I kiss him. He quickly kisses me back. He tilts his head and deepens the kiss. After a moment he pulls away and looks at me.

"Did you learn that from the pizza man?" I joke.

"You...you know about that?" A pink blush covers his cheeks.

"Yeah" I smile.

"I could show the other things I learned, "he smirks. "But Bobby will be back in a minute." He kisses my forehead. The warmth of his lips lingers as he pulls away.

"Until next time." He smiles slighty before he disappears.

Bobby walks through the door with food in his arms.

After we eat I lay down and try to sleep. I fall asleep instantly. I dream of Castiel's heavenly smell and the sharp blue of his eyes.

I wake up in the morning to the smell of warm coffee. I sit up and rub my eyes to see Bobby drinking coffee and packing rock salt into shotgun shells.

"Morning sleepy head." He says.

"Morning to you as well. " I stand up and stretch. I walk over to the bathroom.

After a cold shower to wake me up, I drink coffee and go through my papers.

"So, what are we looking at?" Bobby asks.

"People are disappearing in an attraction called the haunted mansions. It's basically a spook house. Well, they have found some gross skin gook."

"So we're facing-"

"Shapeshifters."

"So-"

"We need silver bullets or a silver knife."

"How are we-"

"Carry a camera through the houses. Find the retnal flare. Kill it"

"Wow, you've done a lot of research."

"I take my job seriously"

"All good hunters do."

I smile at the compliment.  I've only been a hunter for a little while, but I know my stuff. 

"So, My plan is to go tonight. Buy tickets and pretend we are normal guests. I will carry around my phone, which has a camera on it, and once we catch the shapeshifter, we kill it."

"Sounds like a good plan. What do you want to do before we go?"

"Well...Once we get all the stuff we need packed, We could go out for lunch."

Bobby stands and collects a few things from around the motel. "There now we have everything we need."

"alrighty, lets get some food." I smile at the thought of food. I stand and walk over to the door. I pull on my jacket as I open the door. To my surprise, Castiel is standing outside, his hand raised as if he was going to knock.

"Cas?"

"I heard you and Bobby were going to get food. I was hungry so..."

"You want to join us?" I ask.

"Only if you guys are going to place that has cheeseburgers." Castiel says.

"Planning on it." I say. I walk out of the door and Bobby follows.


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