Chapter Three

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"YO! We need milk and other food stuff, who's going?" Dean asked from somewhere in the bunker. You rolled your eyes, grabbing your keys.

"I'll get it Dean, don't you worry your pretty little head about it," You replied, to which he stuck his head out of the kitchen with furrowed eyebrows.

"Whatever, just don't kill someone in the process." And then his head was gone. Sam appeared beside you, slipping on his jacket.

"I'll come with you," He said. "I need a little fresh air." You shrugged, walking into the bunker garage and unlocking the Impala. Sam raised his eyebrows in your direction, but you simply gave him an evil grin, opened the door, and sat in the driver's seat. He followed suit, and soon you were both off, heading to the nearest grocery store. The drive was quiet, until Sam cleared his throat.

"What?" You asked, glancing over to him. There was a small blush on his cheeks, and you could guess what he was about to ask.

"So uh... Are you and Dean a thing? Not that I care or anything, I guess I'm just confused or something. I mean-"

"Yes," You cut off his rambling with a short reply, glancing over towards him again and seeing his blush intensify. "But we'd both appreciate it if it kinda stayed low. We have no idea what kind of monsters would be on our asses if they knew," You added, with a raise of your eyebrow. Sam nodded, and seemed to drop the subject, much to your relief.

"I'm not jealous." The sudden voice from the backseat made you yelp, jumping up slightly and swerving the car. You slammed on the breaks, looking behind you and seeing Castiel sitting in the back, his hands folded in his lap and his usual stern glare on his face. Sam also looked in the backseat, running a hand through his hair.

"What the hell Cas?! You scared me to death! We could have died!" You yelled, your heart still racing. Cas cocked his head to the side in his usual confused manner.

"I don't think I scared you to death. You're still here and alive," He said, making Sam groan in the seat beside you. You rolled your eyes.

"It's a figure of speech. You know, like-" You paused only to see his face grow more confused. "Never mind. What are you here for? What aren't you jealous about?" You asked. Cas averted his eyes.

"Nothing. Continue with your drive." And then he was gone with a flutter of wings. You sighed exasperatedly, shaking your head and moving forward again. 

You slammed the door to the Impala closed, looking over at the store, then at Sam who had already started walking in. You shouted out a "hey!" and followed him, trying your best to catch up to his long strides. You entered the store, prepared to just go in, get the stuff you needed, and leave as fast as possible.

You ran ahead of Sam, trying to quickly get to the isle you needed. You rounded the corner, and suddenly ran into someone, causing you to stumble back. You blushed, an apology already forming on your lips.

"I'm sorry, Sir... I didn't see you there-"

"Oh but I saw you." The voice was familiar, and as the man turned around you saw the  eyes that instilled a fear into your heart.

"Crowley..."

"The one and only! Now, what was that you were saying about Dean Winchester?" He asked eerily, as he advanced toward you. You heard Sam call your name from somewhere in the store, and you tried to call back to him but your words failed you. You suddenly saw Sam round the corner of the isle, and by the time you looked at Crowley, he was already gone. You would have passed it off as a trick of the mind...

But the smell of sulfur told you otherwise.

A/N So how do you guys like it so far? Gimme feedback, I live off of it XD I hope you enjoyed this chapter!

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