Chapter 2

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Deans POV

I woke up to Gabrielle on my chest. My little trickster. Memories from last night flooded my mind. I smiled at the thought.

She started stirring in her sleep.

"Good morning babe." She says in a groggily voice.

"Good morning." I say.

She sits up and kisses my lips.

"I got to take a shower." She got up, grabbing her clothes and slipping them on.

"Okay. I love you!" I called out, while she left the room.

I walked into the kitchen and saw Sam and Charlie smirking at me.

"Did you have fun last night?" Sam smirked.

I glared at him. "Yeah, Sammy, I did." I smirked.

He shook his head and took a sip of coffee.

"Hey, guys. I think I found you a case." Charlie said. She looked at me and I nodded. As if telling her to tell the details.

"Okay, well. These people were drained. No blood what so ever. Sounds like a vamp to me." She says leaning back her chair.

"Okay, we'll check it out." I say, grabbing a beer.

"What about Gabrielle? We can take her with us." Sam said.

I thought about it. I just got her. What if something happens.

"Okay, um I'll ask her." As on cue, Gabrielle walked in the kitchen and wrapped her arms around my waist. Standing on her tip toes laying her head on my shoulder.

"Omg, is that a engagement ring?" Charlie gasped.

"Way to go, Dean!" Sam laughed.

"So, I heard we have a hunt." Gabrielle smiled.

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Gabrielle's POV

I was sitting in the back seat of the impala, while Sam and Dean had the front seats. And Cas was by my side, because he insisted to be by my side to "catch up".

"Hey Dean? Can we get a cat?" I asked. I've always wanted one.

"What the hell? Why a cat? I think dogs are better." Dean said. Cas scoffed.

"As a gift, I will give you a cat." Castiel said. He snapped his fingers and a cat appeared in my lap. (Cat in the photo thingy)

"Oh my god. This kitten is adorable! I love it, Cas! Thank you!" I screamed in the back.

"Cas? Did you just make a cat appear in the impala?" Sam asked.

"Maybe... I swear, I didn't know I could do that." Cas defended.

"Oh, we gotta name it!" Cas screeched.

"Dear lord, cas. When did you become all lovey-dovey with animals?" Dean asked, raising a eyebrow.

"When I looked on a site called 'Pinterest'. It is very amusing." Cas said.

"Who showed you Pinterest?" Sam asked, turning around glaring at me.

"Uh, well. Between you and me, charlie did." Cas said.

Sam turned around and started laughing at a irritated dean.

"Dude, he just gave your fiancé a cat. Aren't you allergic to cats?" Sam laughed. On cue, dean sneezed.

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