The love story continues-Destiel and Sabriel

Abbey and Dylan

{12:30}
Abbey's POV
I took out the puppy. It peed and pooped a few times and then I took it back inside. She drank some water and I picked her up when she finished drinking. I smiled at the puppy and started petting its fur. I still couldn't believe how soft its fur was.

"Hey, dad and I have to go somewhere. Are you guys going to be ok here by yourselves?" Dean said to me more than to Dylan.

"Yeah, we'll be ok. How long are you two going to be out for?"

"About 3 hours. We should be back at 3:30." Cas said.

"Ok, we'll have fun and be careful. Both of you." I said sternly.

They laughed and said that they would.

They gave me a hug and told me to be careful here. I said I would and then they left.

Dylan was sitting on the couch, so I sat next to him on the couch.

"Hey." I said.

"Hey." He said.

"Wanna watch a scary movie?" I asked him.

"If I wanted to see a scary movie all I had to do was see my mom and dad." He laughed.

"Wanna play tag?" I suggested.

"You're on." He smiled.

"Better catch me." I said and got off the couch running into the kitchen.

He ran behind me. The puppy running beside me.

I ran out of the kitchen, into the family room, into the dining room, into the living room, and upstairs.

I was started to run out of breath but I still kept running. I turned around and he was behind me. I looked forward and there was a room. It was my parents room. I opened the door to it and I fell on the bed.

Dylan came in and pinned my wrists down.

"Caught you." He whispered in my ear.

My wings fluttered and then I laughed. He laughed as well.

He looked into my eyes and we stayed like that for a minute before he let go of my wrists. He was smiling.

He cleared his throat and I cleared my throat.

"Sorry about that." He said.

"It's fine." I said.

We walked out of the room and went downstairs.

"Are you hungry?" I asked him.

"Yeah, I'm starving." He said holding his stomach.

We ate the pizza from last night. He had six slices and I had two. He was really, really hungry. I felt bad for him. I suddenly remembered when my old parents didn't feed me for 2 weeks. That was way before Cas found me.

I must've been 5 when they did that. It was rough. All they gave me to eat after those two weeks was a little piece of bread. That's it. Nothing else.

"Dylan?" I asked him.

"Yeah Abbey?" He asked looking at me.

I suddenly forgot what I was about to ask him and I shook my head.

"Never mind. I forgot what I was going to ask."

He nodded and then continued eating his last piece of pizza.

I looked him up and down. I remembered about the cuts on this arms. He was wearing the sweat from yesterday and that's how I remembered. I needed to heal him.

Now, if I remember correctly. The first time Cas healed me, he put his hand over the places I was hurt and then this light came from his hands.

"Dylan?" I asked again.

"Yeah?" He asked looking at me.

"Can I see your arm. I just want to try something." I said honestly.

He gave me his arm and I rolled up his right sleeve. I saw that there was new cuts on his arms.

I held his arm with one hand and I put my other hand over his arm. I closed my eyes and focused on healing him.

I felt heat coming from my hands. I heard him gasp.

I opened my eyes and his whole arm was almost healed. I moved my hand a bit more and his wounds started healing.

I took my hand away and moved on to his left arm. I did the same thing on that side.

He gasped again I healed his cuts. I looked at his face and he had a few cuts on his face as well.

I reached up and touched his cheek and I healed him. I moved on to his other cheek and did the same. Then, I moved on to his forehead and I healed his forehead as well.

Once I was done I took my hand away.

"Woah." I said to myself, looking down at my hands.

All of sudden, my puppy started barking and growling at the wall. I looked to where she was barking and I didn't see anything.

All of a sudden, a vase was thrown across the room and it broke. The puppy barked and growled louder.

Then, someone kicked the door open and it was a man. He was wearing all black. He looked at me with an angry face.

"Dad!" I heard Dylan say.

The man turned to Dylan and he said, "Hello son." The man's eyes turned black.

I gasped and instantly stood in front of Dylan protectively.

"Haha. You think you can protective my son from me, Bitch." He laughed and yelled at me.

I started saying the exorcism but then man didn't do anything. He didn't start getting weak or gagging. He did nothing. So, I stopped.

I pulled out my dad's demon knife from the back of my short and held it tight in my hand.

I held it up ready to kill. I gave him the look of murder but the man didn't seem fazed.

"Dylan, run upstairs and lock the guest bedroom door. Take my puppy up with you and keep an eye on her." I said through gritted teeth still looking at the man.

He took my puppy into his arms and ran upstairs as fast as he could. I heard him close the door and I'm guessing he locked it next.

The man took a few steps closer to me and I pointed my knife forward. Suddenly, the man starts screaming out in pain, glows up like a firework, and then drops dead.

I gasp and I look down at the demon on the ground. I look back up and I see someone that I saw a few years ago.

"Michael?" I ask the man.

He nods

I thank him for saving my life. He says you're welcome and then disappears with the demon.

"Dylan, you can come down now." I yell upstairs.

I hear the door open and then I hear him coming down the stairs.

He puts my puppy down and I pick my puppy up.

"Are you ok?" Dylan asks concerned.

I nod.

"Why did you take out a knife and step protectively in front of me when the man stepped closer to us? You could've gotten killed." Dylan said still sounding concerned.

"I was fine, Dylan. Don't worry." I reassured him.

He nodded and shrugged. I closed the front door and locked it.

It was 1:30 so we decided to watch a horror movie. It was called Saw.