Five

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((So...I sorta lost a bit of this again. I am so sorry. :/ I have better tabs on it now, but in the beginning not so much. Uh yeah where it starts is pretty self explanitory. Cas and Gillian were kissing on the bed and Dean walks in. Hahaha. Oh Dean.))

Gillian Smith: Dean: I didn't wanna see what I just saw again. Or something worse. *shivers*

Castiel: What do you- *sighs and drops it*

Gillian Smith: He thought he was gonna walk in on us doing the dirty Cas.

Gillian Smith: Dean: *looks like he's gonna throw up*

Castiel: *Looks at her* Doing the what?

Castiel: Sam: *Walks inside, and looks at Dean* What's wrong?

Gillian Smith: Dean: I almost walked in on them having sex.

Gillian Smith: We were not going to have sex Dean.

Castiel: *Blushes and looks at the ground*

Castiel: Sam: Woah...what?

Gillian Smith: Dean: It sure looked like it.

Gillian Smith: *sighs* just drop it. It wasn't gonna happen. So let's move on.

Castiel: Sam: Okay... then. *Notices the smashed phone on the floor* What happened there? *Points to the pieces*

Castiel: *Looks at the mess* The Grindylow happened.

Gillian Smith: Dean: wait what?

Gillian Smith: It called my phone. Cas talked to him...

Castiel: I...got a little angry.

Castiel: Sam: *Looks at Cas then back to the pieces* You must've been pretty pissed off then.

Gillian Smith: Dean: what did it say to you?

Castiel: It didn't tell me anything.

Gillian Smith: Dean: no what did he say to piss you off?

Castiel: Nothing. Which is why I was angry.

Gillian Smith: Dean: *nods* okay.

Gillian Smith: Where did you guys go anyway?

Castiel: Sam: We actually just went to leave you guys alone to sort things out a bit. We have food though. *Holds up a few bags of fast food*

Gillian Smith: *smiles* awesome.

Castiel: Sam: So it sounds like you two sorted things out okay... *Drops the bags on the table*

Gillian Smith: *looks at Cas* Yeah I think. *smiles*

Castiel: *Looks back at her and nods*

Gillian Smith: *gets up and goes to attack the food*

Castiel: *Follows her closely*

Gillian Smith: *grabs something to eat, sits down and starts eating a bit* Tanks guys. For everything really.

Castiel: Sam: It's no trouble. Not any worse than some of the other shit we've been through, anyway.

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