(A/N)
This chapter might be suck.
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"(Y/N). It's time to get up," You heard someone say. Slowly opening your eyes, you saw Castiel right above you. Both hands and legs on ether side of you body, trapping you. Well, this was awkward.
"Uh, I-um, you, uhhh," You stammered over you words as you blushed madly. Castiel tilted his head looking down at you, confused.
"Is there something wrong?" He asked you, getting closer to your face. Your face was now red as a tomato.
"C-Cassie? You, um, you- uhhh. Okay. You know what? Um, this is a very awkward position to be in, so how about we, uh... Get out of it?" You asked while laughing nervously. Castiel nodded and smiled sweetly. He got off of you and stood by your bed.
"Dean and Sam went out to get breakfast. They will be back shortly," Castiel said as you sat up. You rubbed your hands over your face, hoping to get the sleep out of your eyes.
"I'm so freaking tired," You mumbled. Castiel then vanished with the fluttering of wings. You looked around the hotel room.
"Uhhhhh. Did I say something wrong orrrr...?" You thought to yourself as you sat patiently on your bed. All of a sudden, Castiel was sitting right next to you, smiling. He had a box in his hand... It looked to be a game...
Twister.
You loved the game. You smiled tiredly and took the game out of Castiel's hands.
"I thought this would help wake you up fully," Castiel said as he watched you stand up and stretch. Again, a sicking crack was heard. Castiel still hated that sound, but knew you were okay. He stood and you handed the box back. He gladly took it and started to open it.
WITH SAM AND DEAN ~♥~
"Dude, I think I found where she's at," Sam said, not looking up at his laptop. Dean sat down and continued to eat with (Y/N)'s food still in the bag.
"Where?" He asked, face stuffed with food.
"The old lake house. People say that weird things happen there. Like; moaning, screams, strange lights, and they also say they see a young woman enter it, but no-one dares to enter and see," Sam said, finally looking up to his brother. Dean sat still for a brief moment.
"Okey doki," He said, continuing to stuff his face. Sam scoffed and went back to his laptop.
"You think we should call Cas to tell him so he could, you know, check it out?" Sam said, taking a sip of water. Dean shrugged as he closed his eyes and put his head down into his hands.
"Oh, Castiel, angel of thy lord... Get your ass down here," He said as Sam rolled his eyes. Nothing happened. Sam looked around as Dean opened his eyes.
"Okay...?" Dean said looking around.
"Let's try that again," Dean muttered as he closed his eyes and put his head back down in his hands.
"Cas, get your feathered ass down here," Dean prayed again. Sam looked around.
Nope. No Cas.
