The Summer Angel and the Lost Hunter

Chapter 9

We sat in the impala. Tension was pretty high in the backseat and Summer and I kept glancing at each other excitedly. At one point we had both been just staring out the window lost in thought when Summer blurted:

"It would be sad if a person washed their car just to have the zombie apocalypse happen."

"What?" Dean asked.

"Nothing like a Summerism to get you laughing." I said chuckling.

"Hey, Summer, tell the guys about that dream with the cheerleaders." I said.

"Oh! Some cheerleaders were trying to kill everyone in the school. When I tried to escape, I ran into Chris Pratt dressed as a janitor on an elevator. He was going to kill me until I promised him somebody to love." She said. All of us but Summer busted out laughing.

"I don't find it very funny I could have died!" Summer said.

"Like when the men from that nursing home almost killed us." I said.

"Hey, that was you that was being so paranoid, remember?" Summer asked.

"They were creepy men!"

"They were from a nursing home!" We all laughed. Then we all settled down and it was quiet again but I didn't want that to happen again.

"Dean, play some music." I said.

"What kind of music?" He asked.

"Are you seriously asking?" Sam asked.

"Not you, her, she knows good music." Dean said.

"I'm feeling Metallica." I said.

"See." Dean said. With that he turned on some Metallica really loudly. We all sang along but Sam. Eventually we arrived at a motel and Dean shut off the engine and we all got out. I'll spare you the details of checking in and stuff.

"Alright so what do you know about the case?" I asked.

"Ugh, Kalee, get out of your AVID state of mind it sounds like you're asking them to give you a 30 second speech. What do you know about your question?" Summer said the last sentence in a high voice.

"Summer, why would you think I would ever want to make life into a TRF. Gross." I said. You guys don't understand... It's that AVID class and we have to do these speeches and stuff and just... ugh... no...

"What are you two talking about and how do you get so off topic?" Dean asked.

"My parents didn't love me enough to get me ADD medicine, sorry, were talking about a stupid class. Now, what do we know about the case?" I asked.

"Well, we know a thirteen year old girl was found dead in her room. It looked like she had drowned but she wasn't even in or close to a bathroom." Sam said.

"Did anyone close to her die?" Summer asked.

"That's what were here to find out." Dean said. Then Castiel appeared once again right behind me and spoke before I knew he was there.

"I'm helping." He said. I flipped around.

"Jesus, Cas, were gonna have to put a bell on you!" I said.

"I don't understand why you keep calling me Jesus." Castiel said.

"Because you scared me and i'm a god fearing christian girl." I said rolling my eyes.

"Makes since. I'm glad you're finally opening up about it." Castiel said.

"Cas!" I said.

"Wait, so you're a christian?" Sam asked.