The Winchester Brothers

CHAPTER 10

"Dean this isn't you." Sam's voice was quiet, but calm, even though he had a gun pressed up against his forehead. Maybe it was because his brother was on the other end. He probably figured that he won't pull the trigger. I knew Dean was mad, but could he really be mad enough to shoot his own brother? The fact that he is even able to put the gun to his brother's head, makes me wonder what he would do to me? The girl who was dating his brother.
"Sam, I haven't felt like myself for a while, but this. This, I know, is me." Dean's voice was much louder than the others. I do not know what was going on, but Cas was yelling at Dean now. Was Dean actually going through with it? How could he? Sam is his brother! The other room was full of panic, and it all went silent with the sound of one bullet being shot. I screamed and tears started pouring down my face. This whole time, all I wanted was to get back to Dean. To feel safe again. But now....now I just want to go home.

Someone's walking in my direction. I hear the bedroom door open, then the closet door started to move. As the door slowly creeped open, I saw the bottom of a trench coat. It was Cas. I felt a little better knowing that it was him opening the door, and not Dean.
"I want to go home." I said as I stood up, and wiped the tears off my face. He just stared at me. He must have been thinking of what to say, but honestly I don't want to talk. I just want to go home.
"Are you-"
"Home, Cas. I want to go home. Now." He nodded, then touched my shoulder and I was in my room. "Thank you." I sat on my bed, leaning my back against the headboard. Cas stayed standing at the end of my bed.
"Sam, is alive. Dean shot the ground, next to him." His words brought me relief, but I was still in shock after what I saw. I just need time.
"Thanks Cas. For everything, really. But you don't have to stay." I smiled a little after telling him. I just want to be alone, even though all he has done is help me.
"I don't think that's a good idea. Crowley knows that they can use you to get to Sam and Dean, and for the right trade, he could give someone that information. Who know's how many enemies of their's knows about you by now."
"Oh, well my parents are probably hime so-" I definitely do not want to become someone's method of persuasion again, so I guess he could stay.
"You parents will not be able to protect from demons, or anything else that could come to get you. It's more likely that they will be killed if they do try to protect you."
"Oh....Then is there somewhere else you could bring me to be safe?"
"Sam and Dean's places-"
"No."
"But they're-"
"No, Cas." Then he touched my shoulder and we were in Sam's room. "Cas! I said no."
"They're at Dean's place right now anyways. But here is the safest for you. There are Devil's traps all around this place." Besides the fact that I was mad at him for bringing me to Sam's, I had to ask.
"What the hell is a Devil's trap?"
"If a demon steps into it, they will be trapped. They won't be able to get out."
"Great. "Now if you don't mind, I would like to be alone." I flicked my hand towards the door, hinting for him to leave the room. I followed him to the door and shut it behind him. I sat on Sam's bed. I yawned and figured that this would be a good time to sleep, since I haven't slept since the night before I was taken to Crowley's. I got under the blanket and closed me eyes. I fell asleep almost instantly.

As I woke up, I heard voices in the other room. It was Sam and Dean. They were arguing with Cas.
"She's safer with us." Sam said. How could he even be next to Dean after what he did. I didn't want to be in the same room as him, and I wasn't even the one with the gun pressed up against my head.
"She wants to be alone." Cas defended me.
"You know she is safer with us Cas." Dean was angry again.
"I know. But she doesn't want to see you right now. Besides, she's sleeping."
"She doesn't want to see us right now!? She's the one that was dating both of us at the same time, and the she's the reason why I have this frickin thing on my arm!"
"Dean. Stop." I heard his footsteps as he walked up to the door. I stayed in the same position as I was, pretending to be asleep, hoping that it would make him go away. He stopped just outside the door.
"She is safer with all of us around. Stay then. But don't barge in there like this. Just let her sleep and come out when she wants to. Then we can settle all of this " Cas reasoned with him, and it worked. I'm glad that Cas did that, but I'm already awake. I really wanted to take a shower because of how disguising that place Crowley had me in was. Luckily Sam's room was like a master bedroom, with the bathroom attached. As I walked over to the bathroom I remembered the sweater I left here the last time I was over, and brought it into the bathroom with me, along with a pair of Sam's pajama pants.

They'll hear the water once I turn it on so as I took the shower I thought of what I would say to them, or what they might ask me. While getting dressed, Sam's pants were too long so I rolled up the bottom of each leg. This way, when I walked, I wouldn't be tripping every step. My hair was making the back of my sweater wet, so I put it up in a bun. I walked over to the door that separated me from them. I put my hand on the handle and began to turn it.