Supernatural

Chapter Thirty~Food Run

*Angela's POV*

It takes a few minutes for my eyes to adjust when we enter the house. I stop as soon as Dean closes the door because I can't see anything. Dean is blocking the light from coming in. I stop abruptly and Dean bumps into me.

"Sorry, but I can't see a thing." I apologize for stopping and explain myself. We both just stand there as our eyes slowly adjust. "Okay, now I can see better." I say and look around the room for a light switch. As soon as I find it I walk over and turn it on. I'm surprised at how much heat Dean must be emanating. I'm chilly without him by my side. I look around the room and see some stairs. I look over at Dean. "Want to explore?" He glances at the stairs and then back at me. He nods. I bound up the stairs knowing he'll be right behind me. We reach the second floor. Quite a few bedrooms are on this floor, along with some bathrooms. There looks like there's a deck too, but I'll explore that later. "This is prime real estate Dean. Be on the lookout for the room you want." I tell Dean without looking back at him. I find the next flight of stairs and jog up them as well. This floor has one master bedroom with a master bath that are both really nice. It also has a kitchen and a living room. Off the bedroom is a small deck that overlooks the ocean. I head out and drag Dean along with me. I drop his hand and gasp when I see the view. "Oh wow." The sky is splattered with red, gold, pink, purple, and blue. It's a breathtaking sight. I go to the edge of the deck and lean on the wooden railing. Dean moves up to my left and leans on the railing too. While he's looking at the sunset I just look at him. His full, pink lips are pursed slightly, like he's thinking about something important. His eyes are just as green as always and I can even see the reflection of the sunset in them. His skin has gotten tanner in just the little amount of time we spent on the beach today. It looks good on him. I step away from the railing and hold out my hand to him. He sees the movement and looks at me funny, but puts his hand in mine anyway. I duck under his arm and put it on my shoulders before leaning back on the railing, now comfortably folded in Dean's arms. I feel his chest rumble as he chuckles, but he doesn't move away. I sigh in happiness.

"You see Sam or Cas?" He whispers beside my ear, tickling the little hairs there. I shiver slightly and then look down at the beach. A lot of people had already vacated it because the sun was leaving, but there were still some stragglers. I look down at the water and search for Sam or Cas in it. I spot Cas first. He's just standing right where we left him, just staring out at the water. He's probably looking at the sunset just like we are. I point down at him in the water.

"There's Castiel." Dean looks from my finger to Cas. He shakes his head at the silly angel and then nods.

"One down. Where's the other one? You'd think he'd be the easiest to find because of his floppy head of hair and crazy height." I giggle a bit then continue looking. I look along the beach, but still come up with nothing. This is like a seek and find. I think to myself and I squint to try harder. Eventually I see a familiar mop of hair and zero in on it.

"There he is!" I exclaim excitedly. Dean's head swivels to look where I'm looking and I can hear the confusion and withheld laughter in his voice when he speaks.

"Is he in a lifeguard stand?" A big smile is on my face when I answer.

"Uh, yes. Yes he is." A giggle slips out of my mouth. "What is he doing there?" I ask and look at Dean. I feel him shrug.

"Who knows." He chuckles. I shake my head at the boys' silliness. I close my eyes as the last few rays of sunshine warm my face. I feel Dean sigh and it's possibly the best feeling ever. He relaxes into me and I into him. He leans forward an rests his chin gently on my shoulder. I lean my head back and rest it on his shoulder.