The wind howled outside and rain slammed into the walls of the Bobby's house as Dean and Cas cuddled on the couch under a blanket, watching some random movie. Suddenly, the lights flickered and the temperature of the room dropped. Dean reached for his gun out of habit, only to realize that it was in the other room. He went to get up, but he couldn't. Cas pretty much had him pinned to the couch. And, of course, Cas was asleep. Dean tried to wake Cas as the lights continued flickering, but Cas was clearly not going to wake up. Dean's eyes went wide as his sharp ears picked up the sound of footsteps coming closer. He watched as the door opened ever so slowly, creaking the whole time. Then, an unnaturally tall hooded figure came in, moving slowly. The figure moved ever closer to the couch, then, as Dean struggled to get up, leaned over the back of the couch to look at them. Instead of a face, there was just blackness. Dean silently screamed as the hooded figure reached its hand out, touching his cheek. Its hand was ice cold, with a texture like slimy pond scum. Then it reached up, pulling back its hood.
Dean awoke with a scream, startling Cas so much that he fell off of the couch. As Cas picked himself up from the floor, Dean sat up, panting and shaking. Sam poked his head in and asked, "What just happened?" Dean tried to speak, but all that came out was incoherent nonsense. Cas shushed him and shooed Sam out of the room, then asked in concern, "Are you okay?" Dean nodded and took a few deep breaths, answering, "I had a nightmare. There was this thing. It was tall, really tall and it had on a hood. It.... It touched me. It touched my face. Then it took off its hood and I woke up." Cas looked confused and pointed at the TV, asking, "You mean like that?" Dean looked and saw that on the TV screen, the very creature he had seen was leaning over an incredibly familiar couch. Dean nodded, unable to speak. Cas laughed and said, "Don't worry. That's a film that Bobby took last week when you were drunk. It's Sam and Gabriel in the costume. They thought it would be funny to scare us. Jerks." Dean relaxed and groaned, saying, "Assholes."
A/N: Don't judge me. I was bored.
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FanfictionBasically this is just fluffy Destiel and Sabriel one shots and short stories. There may be one or two long ones, but don't expect that too often. Enjoy~ Also, some may be written in the form of scripts. That's just when I'm being lazy though. NOTE...
