You were found on the side of the road at the age of 18 by two men named Sam and Dean. You've spent years hunting with the two before meeting Castiel, he had always been curious and protective over you but you never found out why. And when you go on...
Okay, i know some of you guys commented your support and worry about my parents divorce.
I figured it's only fair if I give you guys an update on it.
So the whole situation was just annoying, really. To my dad it was just a constant blame game and he won't admit he's wrong. He's out of my life now so it's alright. The whole thing turned out okay though! I'm getting two baby siblings out of it! My dad got his girlfriend pregnant and they're having a boy. My mom got pregnant by her boyfriend and she's having a boy, we thought it was a girl at first but recently we found out it's a boy. 👶🏼👶🏼
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-2nd Person P.O.V.-
Sam, dressed up in his suit, had made his way to the house of a once married couple. A woman was murdered in her living room, the wife of a man named Alex. Chrissy was the victim's name and Sam needed to discuss with Alex and the neighbors. This would surely help distract his mind.
Castiel's car eased into the driveway, parking on the light brown cement. The house was a one-story and was built from brick. Sam stepped out of the car, striding towards the front door. He balled up his fist and tapped the door with his knuckle several times before the door was pulled open. A short man, compared to Sam's size, opened the door, he had hair sprouting along his jaw line and on the sides of his face. The man also had short black hair on the top of his head, he wore sweat pants and a plain white t-shirt.
"Alex?" Sam asked before getting a nod in response, he pulled out his fake badge, "Agent Hoskins, may I come in and have a word?"
"Yeah," Alex spoke just above a whisper as he stepped aside, letting Sam step into his home.
"I'm sorry for your loss," Sam started, although Alex spoke up.
"It's not much of a loss, I was going to leave her the day she died." Alex sat on the couch, inviting Sam to sit on the chair across from him. The light blue furniture had caught Sam's eye as he sat, it seemed to be the main theme of the house, light blue. The walls were plastered with the color, as was some of the decor of the house.
"And why's that?"
"We just, grew apart I guess," Alex responded lowly.
"Is there anyone that had something against Chrissy?" Sam's question had affected Alex, his body has tensed for a single moment. He's hiding something. Cheating maybe?
"Not that I can think of on the top of my head." Alex met eyes with Sam.
