Supernatural OneShots

*7 Minutes in Freakland*

"Guys, I'm bored!", I sigh, throwing my book on the floor, "How come we aren't being attacked? I could go for a kill right now!"

Sam says, "That's not necessarily a good thing, Als. Just chill out."

I roll my eyes, and look over at Dean, who happens to be looking at me. I say, to no one in particular, "Let's play a game."

Castiel pops up next to me, saying, "I know what you're thinking...let's play it."

Sam asks, "Wait...what're we playing?" 

Cas replies, "She calls it '7 minutes in heaven'. I hope you're not planning on going to heaven with this iniquity."

I giggle, and Sam rolls his eyes, saying, "It's such a childish game, right Dean?"

Dean is still looking at me, and I see a small smirk before he says, "I'm game...let's play."

I say, standing up, "Obviously, since there's only one girl, I'm going just going to take one of you in the closet for 7 minutes. It's simple."

I add, almost forgetting the objective, "But you win by...making me scream. Oh, we have to clean out the closet first." 

Dean gets up, and pulls things out of the closet, and puts them into a small pile. 

Sam seems to be a bit nervous, so I lean down, and whisper into his ear, "Don't worry; this is more for Dean and Cas' benefit."

He replies, "You're so weird."

"I know. But you love me anyway."

Sam says, standing up, "Well, that's true, but not romantically, though. You're like a sister to me."

'You're first, so come on." I say, pulling him into the closet, and shutting the door. It's really dark, but I can see Sam sitting across from me, barely. 

He whispers, "What're you hoping to get out of this level of immaturity?"

I laugh, then say, "Well, one reason is because I'm super bored right now. I mean, I do have a goal in mind, though." 

I can see Sam smooth his hair back as he says, "Oh? And what exactly is that?" 

I try to decide whether I should tell him or not. I sigh, saying, "I want Dean's attention, but I feel like I might also like Cas, I don't know. I'm so confused, honestly." 

Sam's silent for a minute, then he says, "Well, I'll tell you that I'm totally fine with whomever you pick. And, I'll always be here for you, Als, no matter what."

I smile, saying, "Thanks, Moose. I'm glad you're my friend, and I'm grateful that you boys always protect me, even if I make it a little too difficult."

We both laugh, then my phone goes off outside the closet. 

Sam whispers, "Cas or Dean?"

It takes me a second to realize what he's asking, then I say, "Oh, Cas. Cas is next."

Sam asks, "Want me to get him, and man your phone for you?"

I reply, smiling, "That'd be great, Sam, thanks."

Sam gets up, and walks out of the closet. 

A moment later, Castiel sits down across from me. The closet door shuts, and his voice says, "Uh, hi." 

I'm quiet for a moment, then he says, "Just so you know, I am Castiel. "

He makes his eyes glow blue, saying, "See?"

I laugh a little, and he says, sounding awkward, "I...I love your laugh, by the way. It makes me...very happy." 

I laugh again, remembering that Dean told me that Cas had said that about a burger or something. I was going to say something, but I'm interrupted by his lips on mine.