In the Light of the Moon

Part 5

*We're going on a werehunt :D
Okay, so I have an idea of where I'm gonna go with this story now, I have no idea how long this will be, but I have a plot! Enjoy this next bit of the story and please leave feedback and likes, so I know whether this story is actually doing well c:

Yawning, you stretched your arms out as usual, like any other day, but today wasn't any other day. As you stretched your arm knocked something.
Someone.
You heard stumbled breathing before it evened out again and you twisted in the sheets to come face to face with Charlie, breathing lightly, just millimetres away from your face. Noses almost touching.
You almost yelped at the sudden closeness, noticing her arms locked around you and her legs tangled with yours.
You needed to check the time quickly, so you leaned on your arm to push yourself up, craning your neck to see the clock on Charlie's nightstand behind her. The clock read 5:47am. It was far too early to be awake and if you woke her now, you knew there would be hell to pay.
Your face turned the colour of her hair and you gulped audibly, releasing the breath you had been holding. She was right there. Right there. You didn't want to wake her, so instead of freaking out, you tried your very best to relax yourself, you closed your eyes and let your muscles ease. It wasn't long until she squirmed a little, her hand running over your bare stomach, under the shirt of hers, before reaching back to her other hand and locking them together as her head lifted and rested on your chest. Your face burned, but you made no noise. You instead decided you would relish in this feeling before she woke up and noticed what she was doing. You moved one hand to stroke her arm, while your other hand moved to her hair, your fingers gliding through each strand. Somehow you could feel her falling into a deeper sleep as you did this and your eyes began to droop heavily again until you were sleeping deeply once again.

"Y/N! Y/N, wake up!!" Charlie's voice echoed in your head and you could soon see the shimmering ginger hair bobbing about in your field of vision as your eyes began to open. "Hey! C'mon, wake up, Y/N!"

"Dude, where's the fire?" You croaked out as you sat up. The sun was out, so it was obviously still daytime... "Charlie, what time is it?" You looked up at her to see her fully dressed, waiting impatiently for you.

"Twenty past eight, now get up!" She replied after taking a quick look at the analog clock on her nightstand.

"Why are you awake right now?" You asked, dumbfounded.

"Dammit, Y/N! Get moving or they'll leave without us! The boys have invited us to go on a hunt with them and I'll be damned if I'm gonna miss on this opp' 'cause you were too lazy to get up outta bed!" Her words smacked you into motion and you were suddenly up and running to your room to get a change of clothes before your mind could even process the level of your consciousness and whether it was even enough to get you that far.
Alas, you held out and began pulling on clean clothes at lightning speed to then run back down the hallway to be greeted with Charlie's dumbass smirk as if she were entertained by this... You realised why this was so funny to her as from behind her came the two brothers and the (slightly disheveled) angel.

"I didn't say we were leaving right this second, though." Charlie laughed. They weren't even ready. Dean stood there looking confused and... Hungry.. As usual in his deadman's robe. Cas was just behind him in a plain blue shirt and boxer shorts while Sam came in just after the two in long pyjama bottoms and a dark grey tank top. What you thought was 'fully dressed' was actually just Charlie wearing a Pokémon shirt and some black leggings to make her little trick work.
You stood defeated, once again, by Charlie and her lack of information, so instead of kicking up a fuss, you decided to make everyone breakfast and have a quick shower before getting everything you would need for the day's hunt.