The love story continues-Destiel and Sabriel

The next day

{the night before}
Dylan's POV
I woke up 10 minutes later and everyone mouths dropped. I tried to get up but I fell back down. Everyone ran over me and help me up.

Abbey's hand was on my shoulder and it sent chills down my back. But, I kind of liked that feeling.

Soon after I was up, she took her hand away, and apologized. I said it was fine.

Everyone backed up again and looked at my wings. I looked at one of my wings and they were aqua blue with dark purple tips. I touched one of my wings and they were super soft.

Abbey came over and touched one of my wings and my wings fluttered.

She yelled and stood back.

"Sorry, I didn't know it was going to do that." I said apologetically to Abbey.

She nodded and asked me if she could touch them again. I nodded. She came over and started running her hands through my wings.

I felt this energy coming from the tips of my wings. I looked up and the tips of my wings were glowing.

I looked over to Cas and Dean with a questioning look. The just shrugged.

My wings were still glowing. I felt happy and in love. What does this all mean, though? Why are the tips of my wings glowing.

I looked at my wings again and now the glowing has spread all over my left wing. Then, my right wing started to glow as well.

The feeling of happiness and love kept getting stronger and stronger. I looked at Abbey and she looked at me as well. I'm pretty sure I had pure love in my eyes. But, when I looked into her eyes, it was confusion but still happy.

My wings started to stop glowing and the feeling of love and happiness were subsiding. But, I didn't want that feeling to go away. I didn't want her to remove her hand from my wings.

Then all of a sudden, my eyes were getting heavy, my wings tucked themselves behind my back, and I guess I've must've fallen asleep standing up.

Cas' POV
Dylan fell asleep standing up. So, I grabbed him, threw him over my shoulder, and brought him up to his room. After I had come back downstairs we all said good night and went off to bed.

{1:30 a.m}
Abbey's POV
Everyone was asleep but I couldn't sleep. I kept thinking about what happened earlier. Dylan's wings were glowing. When he looked at me he had this look of happiness and something else. Then, his wings stopped glowing, and he fell asleep standing up.

Dylan's POV
{dream}
Abbey and I were in a big flower field and she was wearing a flower crown. She had on a white dress with brown sandals, her hair was down and curly, he makeup was simple and looked natural. It was a bright summer day and Abbey and I were having a picnic together.

My wings were out and she started running her hands through them. They started glowing. I had this feeling of happiness and love.

We looked into each other's eyes and then we kissed. But then, I saw my mother sneak up behind Abbey and my mother chopped off Abbey's wings and killed her.

Then, I turned around and saw my dad standing behind me. I felt my wings being cut off. I screamed out in pain and my dad plunged a knife through my heart.

{end of dream}

Abbey's POV
My wings started fluttering with worry and I got up from my bed. I didn't know why but I felt like my wings were pushing me towards where they felt the worry coming from.

I walked out of my room and then I stood outside Dylan's bedroom door. I opened it and he was sitting up in the bed breathing heavily. I ran over to him and tried to calm him down. After 5 minutes of me trying to calm him down, he finally did.

Dylan's POV
I calmed down and Abbey was about to go back to her room when I stopped her.

"Can you stay in here with me? You know, just incase I have another bad dream and I need to calm down." I asked.

She nodded and then laid down next to me. I felt happiness run through me again. I laid down again and soon fell asleep.

Abbey's POV
It felt weird sleeping in the same bed with Dylan. At least we weren't sleeping right next to each other. There was still a lot of space between us.

{the next morning}
I woke up to a pair of wings wrapped around me along with a pair of arms. I was literally only a few inches away from Dylan's face. We were so close that if Dylan were to wake up and move a little, we would kiss.

I tried to wiggle out of his arms but then he woke up.

Assballs.

"Morning Abbey, how did you sleep?"

"I slept fine. Did you sleep ok?" I asked him.

He nodded. He didn't seem bothered by how close we were. We looked at each other for a few minutes but then I cleared my throat.

"Well, I guess I'm going to go get ready for the day." I said and he let me go.

I walked out his room and went straight into mine. I closed the door behind me and tried to calm down. What the heck just happened? How did we end up like that this morning if we weren't like that last night?

I shook my head and started getting ready for the day.

Dylan's POV
I was a bit sad when she said that she had to get ready. When we looked at each other before she left, I didn't see happiness or love in her eyes. It was more like she was scared. Does she really not like me that way I like her?