Chapter Fifteen

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Victoria's P.O.V.

I looked back into the mirror after getting dressed. It was only going to be me and Cas today so I really didn't have to over dress. A pair of blue jeans and a black shirt was just fine for me. And it was only Cas and me today. I looked into the mirror again and saw brown eyes. Not black. That was a relief. Why would my eyes be black if Crowley held up his share of the deal and make it that I wasn't a demon anymore. But then again, he was a demon and I knew for a fact, that my own father wasn't to be trusted at all. He could have easily said that he made me human but just tricked me.

"Vicki," I heard from inside the bedroom, "Dean and I are getting ready to leave soon." I walked out of the bathroom and saw Sam standing there. He had a pair of jeans on and a blue and white flannel.

"You really like flannels, don't you?" I asked and Sam smiled. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me in close. I rested my head on his chest and he stuck his head on top of mine.

"You know for someone as short as you, I find it shocking that I can stick my head on top of yours without any trouble."

"Hey, I'm not that short."

"You are even shorter than Cas, which is really sad." Sam said.

"I'm not that short. You are just freakishly tall." I said causing Sam to laugh.

"Am I interrupting something here?" Dean asked from the doorway. I turned around and saw Dean standing in the door way. He was leaning against the door frame. Sam wrapped his arms around my waist again. "Not ashamed to be standing like a couple in front of me anymore?"

"No way. We will never have to hide it again. I will protect her with every breath I have." Sam said from behind me.

"Alright, well, Sam, we are leaving in about ten minutes so be ready and get your bag in the car. Don't be late, or I'm leaving you and taking Cas." Dean said before leaving the room and walking down the hallway.

"Hmm, four days alone with you? I might just have to be late." Sam whispered in my ear. I felt the heat rising to my cheeks but before I could stop myself from blushing. I started to giggle when he began to kiss the top of my head. "Unfortunately, I need to go."

"I know, I can't wait til you get back. Right now, however, Dean needs you on this hunt. I'll be fine with Cas. You will be back so soon that you won't even remember that you even left. I want an update every day about if you are okay, or not."

"Yes, mom." Sam said and I turned around looking at him surprised.

"I am not your mother." I said. He leaned down and pressed his lips against mine.

"I'm glad you aren't." Sam said.

"Sammy! C'mon man! We gotta go!" Dean yelled from down the hall. Sam picked up his bag from the side of the bed and kissed me one last time before walking out of the room. I followed him until I came to the garage that was filled with classic cars and motorcycles. Sam walked over to the car and stuck the bag in the back seat. Dean walked over to me and put his hand on my shoulder. "Try not to leave the bunker. Don't let any strangers in. Make sure you keep an eye of Cas and you can read up on anything that you don't know about."

"Okay, dad. Does that mean no parties with all of our demon friends?" I asked sarcastically. He looked at me with a stern look.

"No demon boyfriends either. We wouldn't want Sam jealous." Dean said starting to walk away and then he turned around. "Oh, and no touching Cas while I'm gone. Get you own angel."

"Don't worry Dean. I won't touch your boyfriend if you don't touch mine." I said smirking.

"That would be incest and that's nasty. I'll keep the angel and you keep my brother. Sound good?" Dean said smirking right back. Sam smiled at me as they got in the car. I smiled back.

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