Meeting the Winchester boys

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I watch as the boys clean up the mess they made. "So monsters eh?" I ask curiously.

Sam laughs quietly "ya I know, it sounds crazy right?"

"Uh ya" I say with a sigh and a slight laugh. I was a lot calmer then I should have been. I watch the blonde guy named Dean while he bandages his wound, he seems about 25. He looks tough and rugged but like he could have a soft side. I look at Sam " What kind of monsters?"

"Well anything you think isn't true, pretty much is, vampires,werewolves, shapeshif-"

"Aliens?" I cut him off.

He laughs "no not aliens, but there's also a ton of monsters you never heard of."

"Oh ok" I say looking back at Dean, he's looking at me, I give him a shy smile and he looks away.
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We walk out of the house and I frown thinking of how much I'm gonna miss my best friend. I look up at Sam while Dean walks to the 67 Chevy Impala parked across the street. "Can you tell him I'm sorry, for the whole stabbing him in the shoulder thing?"

"Ya for sure" he laughs. "He'll get over it don't worry". He smiles at me and I smile back.

"Well I guess this is goodbye" I wave to Sam as I walk to my car. I get in and buckle my seatbelt, I start my car and check the time, 12:34 am. I sigh and start to drive away. I cant stop thinking about everything that happened, so much in one night. My best friend is gone forever, and I'm probably never gonna see the guys who killed her ever again. Does that sound messed up that I kinda wanted to stay with them? Ya, probably.

As I'm thinking I'm blinded by a bright white light and all I can hear are car horns going off. I swerve my car to the right and drive off the road into a huge ditched. I'm dizzy my head hurts and I'm bleeding. I hear footsteps walking towards me, I cant move. I force my head to turn to the left and I see a figure. "Dean?" I say in a croaky voice. Before I can hear another word or see anything else everything goes black.
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I open my eyes and look around at my surroundings, I don't recognize anything. I sit up and my head starts throbbing. "Fuck" I groan, holding my face in my hands. I hear a door creek open and footsteps, I look up and see Sam. "S-Sam?" I ask curiously.

"Hey Kathy" he smiles as he walks over and hands me two tylenols and a cup of water.

"What happened? Where am I?" I ask confused, then I take the Tylenol and I gulp down my water.

"You don't remember?" He asks worriedly. Before I can answer Dean walks into the room and gives me a sheepish smile.

"Hey, how ya feeling?"

"Im okay, my head really hurts. What happened?" I ask again looking back at Sam.

"You got into a car crash, right after leaving Julie's, we watched you fall into the ditch." Sam says with a sigh.

"And I am the one who got out and saved your life by taking you out of that car" Dean interrupts.

I give Dean a small smile "thank you, I think I remember now, how long have I been out?"

"Two days" he responds. "Are you hungry?"

"Yes, very" I laugh softly.

"Okay I'll get you something" Sam gets up and walks out of the room. Dean proceeds to walk towards the bed and sit on the chair beside.

"Is this where you guys live?"

"Yeah I guess, sometimes, it's our bunker I guess you could say" he laughs softly.

"Ah ok" I smile. I can't stop staring at him, there's just something about him that wont let me look away. I stare into his hazel eyes unable to look away, when Sam enters the room and I finally revert my gaze. I smile at Sam as he hands me a plate with a sandwich on it and some juice. "Thank you" I say to Sam as I grab the sandwich and start to eat it. "Ugh I'm starving" I say with a mouth full of food and Dean chuckles at me.

"When your done that why don't you get dressed and come out, we need to talk." Sam says before leaving and pointing at a dresser, indicating that there's clothing for me in the dresser. Dean smiles at me then follows behind Sam out of the room.

I finish my sandwich and I walk over to the dresser. I open a drawer but there's no clothing in it, just a picture of a woman a man a child and a baby. I turn it over and on the back it says 'Marie, John, Dean and Sam 1982.' "It must be there parents" I whisper to myself with a small smile. The woman was blonde and beautiful, and the man had short brown hair and was good looking too. They looked like the perfect family all smiling. I put down the photo and close the drawer. I get dressed then head to the door. I scream as a tall figure randomly appears out of nowhere in front of me. "Holy shit!"

"Hello, I am Castiel."