(F/C)- Favorite color
You awoke to the sound of an engine roaring and a shake. You groaned as soon as your head slammed down onto a hard surface. Your eyes shot open and you looked around. You were in the back of the impala. Dean looked back at you from the rear view mirror as Sam was rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. Obviously he, too, had just awoke.
"Mornin'," Dean said, looking back at the road. Clearly, it wasn't morning. Dark, actually.
"Really, dude?" Sam asked, irritated.
"What? I had to wake you two princesses up somehow," Dean replied.
"Not cool," Sam stated, looking out his window. You just sat there, thinking.
You were awoken in the impala. How? Weren't you in the bunker last time. You groaned again. You had a huge headache right now, and quite frankly, thinking was not helping it a bit.
"You okay, (Y/N)?" Dean asked. Sam was looking at you a little worried.
"No. You just awoken me from a calm dream, and now I had a headache," You replied back. It wasn't the truth, nor was it a lie. You did have a huge ass headache because of him. Dean chuckled as Sam just scoffed.
After an hour or so, you arrived at a cheap hotel. That's when your brain progressed it. Y'all were on a hunt, and telling by the data and information, it was a witch.
Yay.
You hated witches. All the ones you had met always said the rudest things to you, which made you think of people who attended your school.
You pushed those thoughts away.
Apparently the witch was had been stealing different body parts from teens older than 15 and female. To you, it was Frankenstein all over again.
"Okay, so, we know that she is clearly 'rebuilding' something, but, what?" You asked.
"She is stealing body parts, so she's rebuilding someone. Most likely a teen. A female one; daughter, niece, who knows," Sam replied.
"So, what? How do find her?" Dean asked, grabbing a beer from the mini fridge. Sam was about to speak, but the flutter of wings interrupted him.
"Hello. Dean, Sam, (Y/N)," Castiel nodded to each of you.
"Hey," Dean said while taking a gulp of beer, "I'm gonna take a guess and say that you heard," He finished looking at Castiel.
"The witch? Yes, I have," Castiel responded.
"Welp! I'm tired. I'm gonna take a quick shower then head to bed!" You said after breaking the awkward silence. You stood up and stretched, making a sicking crack that made Castiel look at you, worried.
"Don't worry, Cas. It's suppose to happen," You said smiling as you walked over to your bag and grabbing your (F/C) onezie (I hope I spelled that right. XD). You didn't know why you had it since you were a grown woman, but who could blame you, it was comfy. Castiel nodded and sat down were you had sat. You walked over to the bathroom and shut the door.
After your quick shower, you put on your (F/C) onezie and exited the bathroom. Dean and Sam were, surprisingly asleep already. Dean had a bed. As for Sam, he had the couch. You laughed when you saw Castiel laying face first into the your bed. Castiel looked up at you.
"My apologies, I was waiting for you," He said as he rolled over and sat up.
"No, no. It's fine," You said as you walked over and laid down on the bed. Castiel walked over to a chair that was in the small living room and sat down.
"Goodnight, (Y/N)," Castiel said as he watched you pull the blanket up.
"Night, Cassie," You said with a smirk. He smiled softly as you gently closed your eyes, sleep holding you tight with safe thoughts knowing your angle was watching you, smiling.
Castiel's Point Of View
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Castiel watched as (Y/N) slept. He smiled at the thought of her calling him Cassie. He pretends to hate it, but deep down, he likes. He looked over to Dean and Sam who were snoring ever so slightly. That's when a question popped up.
"How do human sleep so... Calmly when so much happens around them?" He turned his gaze back upon (Y/N). He frowned, remembering everything that happened.
*FLASHBACK*
Castiel watched as the witch, Mallory snickered upon (Y/N). He was too late. Mallory had put a spell on (Y/N). She drifted into slumber and into a different world. He had found away to connect with her as the spell slowly, but surely, went away. The only way to connect to her was through a show by the name of Supernatural. She awoke to the real world at day time for a short period of time, which made Sam, Dean, and especially Castiel happy. That was until she awoke with a bruised eye on her Birthday. Dean was the first to see it since he had awoken her. Castiel knew what was happening. The other world was finally sinking through. That meant that any pain that affected her in the different world, effected her in the real world. This was bad. Very bad. Castiel watched over her when she slept. What surprised Castiel was that the spell was almost gone. So close. He made her friends in her dreams. Zach, Tylan, Sky, and Brooke. They loved her as family. He could sometimes enter the dreams and into the show. When she would look away from the TV, he would look for only a minute before acting like he was actually apart of the show. Sometimes not. He had also made a teacher for her. Mrs. Potosky. He wanted her safe. Mallory apparently was the last thing (Y/N) saw before the spell was activated. That was most likely why she was there. Haunting her. It hurt Castiel seeing (Y/N) in pain. Just in a matter of time, she would finally wake.
She could finally wake up.
