Upside Down Reality *𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝘂𝗲𝗱*

The Winchesters

(Dean's P.O.V)

My brother Sam and I were in the bunker trying to figure out where the last damn werewolves were located at, when Cas suddenly disappeared.

"The hell?? What's up with him???"

I ask

Sam: "I don't know, maybe he has angel business or something"

"yeah you're right" I say once again to Sam.

Suddenly we heard a familiar flap of wings, and instantly knew Cas had retured, we walked out of the library into the living room area, we notice Cas had brought a girl with him and laid her down on the couch. She appeared to be unconscious and injured. "Cas, what did you do to her??" I jokingly asked him when he starts to heal her and turns to me with confusion written all over his face, I tried to suppress a small laugh at the sight of it.

Cas: "it wasn't me Dean. I heard her call, and knew she was in danger. When I found her, she was being attacked by the werewolves we were looking for. I killed them and I brought her here when I noticed she was hurt. I hope you two don't mind"

"No, not all" Sam and I said in unison. I got closer and noticed this girl was very attractive but the gash on her side was pretty bad from what I was able to see as Cas continued heal her. I let out a wolf whistle and say, "damn Cas, you really know how to pick them, don't cha??" I gave a wink and a smirk to an unamused angel.

Sam: "really, Dean???" *insert bitchface*

(Sam's P.O.V)

'Why does dean always have something stupid to say when in a serious situation??'

I thought to myself as I rolled my eyes at Dean's remark. I have to admit though, this girl that Cas had brought to the bunker was very beautiful, still the remark so uncalled for.

"Hey Cas, not that it bothers us but you clearly were able to heal her pretty well and quick, so why did you bring her here anyway?" I asked.

Cas: oh I panicked when I heard a few people coming towards the alley so I just zapped us here to assure they wouldn't find or question anything.

Sam: Ah, of course. So... now what??

Dean: What, what??

Cas: What?

Sam: Ugh, I mean what are we gonna do with her here?? We can't just tell her who we are or should we??

Dean: I don't think we have much of a choice, she'll question why she is in a unknown place with strangers so..

Cas: I sense she's waking up

(Your P.O.V)

I was slowly being brought back from my unconscious state, when I noticed voices around me. 'Huh?? Wonder who they are??' I thought to myself. It sounded like three different men, one of the voices sounded very familiar, but then again 'what if it wasn't?? What if they are homicidal maniacs?? What if what happened earlier wasn't real, and I've been kidnapped and they plan to murder me??? Fuck, what do I do??' I then heard one of the men say, "I sense she's waking up"

'Oh man, now what??' I decided to open my eyes and found that I was no longer in pain, 'weird, I know I got slashed' I sat up and looked around trying to figure out where I was when I noticed 3 pair of eyes staring down at me. "Where am I???" I asked.

Sam: "Hey, you're awake"

One of the men said, he was tall, very tall and had long, luscious brown hair, and hazel eyes.

"Well, no shit doofus"

I say back at him earning a smile. I then heard the other man standing next to him chuckle and say, "I like her." He was shorter, and had short, sandy blond hair and very gorgeous green eyes.

"Can you please tell me where am I?? What happened?? Who are are you?? And why the hell are you looking at me like that??"

Dean: "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, slow down there sweetheart. Do you always ask this many questions???"

The green eyed man says.

"Yes, and I'm used to getting answers"

They all look at me, with smiles on their faces. After what seemed like an eternity and after many more weird looks and silent conversations between them, they finally answer my questions.

Dean: "Well, first off, I'm Dean Winchester, and this is my little brother Sam Winchester."

Dean said gesturing at the taller man, who I now know as Sam.

Sam: "you're in our underground bunker, and well..."

He stops and looks at Dean, then back at me and says,

Sam: "you were slashed by a werewolf"

Dean: "yeah, it was a pretty nasty cut you got there, but our buddy here found you, brought you here and healed you"

That's when I finally met with those familiar blue eyes, which I might add never left me, for he kept his sight on me the whole time and not once leaving it.