Eva Triology: {{ So Realistic }} [COMPLETED]

Castiel and Castiel and all that

Castiel is a serious guy, who has blue eyes and black hair. He possesses such a beauty but it was already gone when killer sentence brushed his lips.  I look at him, almost angry and in disbelief. He can not do what he wanted, he is not God to decide who should live and who not. I grip onto my baby and I did not plan on giving him to anyone.

"Castiel, you can not do this," Sam says and stands in front of me and baby in a protective way. Castiel got near him and places two fingers on his forehead which results with Sam passing out. I scream on top of my lungs as I am fighting that strong urge to kick Castiel's butt for doing such a thing. That is so not fair. And to be honest he can't go around and tell people he should kill their babies and place two fingers on their foreheads to knock them out, who knows where those fingers were previously.

Castiel comes close to me, face serious as death itself, Dean tried to talk him out of it but he just makes him take a nap too. Esme tries to fight him, but those two fingers are continously working on putting people to rest. I guess I am the last one he will send to sleep and I will not allow that because I just gave birth to a pretty baby boy. I will not fall asleep and make him disappear from my hands. My eyes are wide as Sun in the morning, I was waiting for that moment when this little life will slip away from my tiny, hairy arms.

Castiel is looking at Castiel all of the time, I guess he can not bare my pleading eyes I send in his way. Damn he, while I was waiting for that terrifying moment I look at the ceeling and start to pray to the Lord of us all.

"Please God, spare my baby. Save him from this man. My baby does not deserve to be slaughtered," I plead with teary eyes, my baby is crying as well as me. Of course he will, when a maniac who thinks can do whatever he wants, wishes to kill you... it is like a doomsday.

Castiel starts to speak something to himself and I look at him, with eyes full of question. When he looks back at us he smiles softly. That killer look on his face is gone and welcoming man is, now, very visible. My prayers worked, I really hope no one will ever try to kill my baby.

His feet slowly come towards me and I flinch a little just to be sure he will not harm my new reason for living on this planet. He sways with his head and reacheds with his hand towards Castiel's head and softly rubs him.

"Bless you little child, may the demon inside you vanish in a thin air," He says and closes his eyes, then happens the worst possible thing in my whole pathetic life. My baby stops with crying, breathing, his eyes are focused on Castiel, staring blankly at his own two eyes. My baby is gone, he killed him either way. I should have known, I scream at Castiel for doing that and wish he never came here at the first place.

"It is going to be okay, he will come to life again," He soothes me, but I do not believe his words, he is tricking me again. My Castiel is long gone and I will revenge his death.

Suddenly, I hear slow whimpers that turns into unstoppable crying, my baby was alive after all. I hug him tightly and thank God once again for saving this little precious life. I look at Castiel and he is smiling lightly at me and then he goes to bring people back to normal state.

"CASTIEL, DON'T TOUCH THE BABY!" Sam screams and does some karate moves but when he hears crying he immediately recovers his shocked state. He walks over to me and rubs baby's head, I can clearly see tears in his eyes are about to spill out while he was looking at our Castiel.

Dean also joins with standing next to me and my baby and kisses his head and speaks up with his raspy, sleepy voice. I honestly could listen to it forever and I hope I will, since I am a mother of a child that Sam made in that car couple of days ago. I am looking forward to our next adventure, but enough about that... Dean wants to say something and I interrupt him with my thoughts.

"Bless this child, because this child is a child of my brother. And this child, I believe, will bring us only fortune in our adventure in finding his grandparents," Dean says and does his whole ritual in blessing a child. He is even wearing some kind of robe I do not recognize from anywhere. I must admit he is looking very professional and he is indeed handsome. I wish to have his child too.

He notices I was looking straight at him and he shuffles nervously on his third leg that is between his own feet. Ahh, that is handsome too, why do I find everything so handsome on him when I am holding Sam's child?
I quickly look away and place a pencil in my mouth to cover my undercover so it doesn't go uncovered. But I am completely sure he noticed I am thinking about him, one thing is for sure; he will try to talk to me about that.

I give my boob to my baby to eat something before we head our promised way. But how? We have no car or something to drive whatsoever. I guess Cullen's will give us something to thank us for being their only guests in years and years they lived here. I pack all of the stuff I need for baby's growing and wrap him inside my sheet, she grips onto him like her life depends on it. I guess Sam gave her 'the look'. How rude Sam is for pushing fear in gentle bones my sheet has.

Now, I wish that baby was Dean's, because Dean is such a sweatheart to everyone and he would not dare mess with my sheet or whoever is dear to me. Once I am done with packing I stand in the center of the big room and make eye contact with the two of Winchester brothers. They are full of stuff that magically appear for the baby. I see Esme smiling and showing her thumbs, that are hell high in the sky.

I guess they always wanted a child but could not get any so they bought so many childish stuff to substain their massive wish for a child. It is really fucked up when you can't have that little angel that gives you a good meaning to your life. You live your life for some reason and, that reason is that child that will continue your legacy once you are gone and your goal is accomplished. That is what we live for.

Woah that is deep, Eva you dumb girl, we must not talk about these stuff here. I take my baby inside my safe arms and walk towards the doors but suddenly stop on my tracks once I "realise" we have no vechile. So, I turned around towards Carlisle and Esme who are crying because we are leaving, this is very hard for them, I assume. 

"Umm, we have no car," I say shyly. I am so embarrased to ask them to willingly give us their car, they payed and took care of all these years so we can wreck it and drive it. Possibly have sex inside it and stuff but mostly drive it to our goal on finding my parents.

"Don't worry about that, Emmet was free long enough to track down your car and bring him here," Carlisle says happily and I can already see happiness all over Dean's face. So I turn around and see Dean jumping around the house and making fool out of himself. I whistle and he is in no time next to me, all gathered up and ready to go. He picks up our bags he has to carry and we say our gooodbye's to Cullen and Black family who appeared there because of some reason.

Dean slides inside his Impala and makes sweet, sweet love with car seat while talking something on German I do not quite understand. Because, you know, I don't speak German. But I think he said: "Ich liebe dich, meine liebe"; which on English means; "I love you, my love", something like that.

And then, in no time we are on our way. With a crying baby. And a whinning Sam. Oh yeah, I totally forgot.. a very thrilled Dean.