When Angels Strike!

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    It was a cold, crappy winter afternoon, and the bunker was freezing. You were sitting on the couch, hot chocolate in hand, while snuggling into Dean with a warm blanket draped over you two. You heard a loud laugh, and saw Zoe waddle out of one of the rooms, with two trench coats on. She had a childish smile on her face, and her arms were sticking out like wooden planks. She couldn't put her arms down. Zoe tried to run into the kitchen, but fell. She couldn't get up.
   "Crap!" Zoe exclaimed, but decided to army crawl the rest of the way. By moving like a worm.
  "Zoe!! Give it back!" Cas came around the corner with a big grin on his face, and his blazer on.
  "Woah didn't know you wore a blazer there, buddy." You say, and smirk at Dean. Zoe was too busy trying to wiggle-worm her way to another room, and Cas saw this. His grin grew wider, and he lifted Zoe up. He took his trench coat off of her, and she grinned.
  "Never leave your trench coat unattended." Zoe 'booped' Cas's nose, and ran off in the other direction, her trench coat flapping behind her. Cas rolled his eyes, grinning. Then, he zapped to the other end of the hallway Zoe was running down. You and Dean heard a loud squeal, and both rolled eyes.
  "Dorks." Dean said, and resumed watching 'Doctor Sexy' with you.

      When the show was done, you cuddled into Dean, laying on top of him. Then, a large mass of trench coat and warm bodies was upon you and Dean.
   "Oh my god, Cas, Zoe, go somewhere else if your gonna be cuddly!" Dean snapped, and Zoe and Castiel shot up and off the couch.
   "My apologies, (Y/n) and Dean. We were just messing around." Zoe said, and looked down at her feet. Cas said the same, and grabbed Zoe's hand. He led her to their room, and decided to play some card games and chess. Dean kissed your forehead, and you giggled.
   "When angels strike, they are clueless."




A weird image with Castiel in like ten trench coats came to me tonight. And him just saying,
  "I found my many trench coats, and I can't decide which to wear. Help, Dean."

I just died. XD

Comment if you want me to make longer chapters every once in a while! I will try, but it'll take a while.

~ZoeHerondale17

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