Gabriel asks the reader for an open relationship.
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Butterflies in the stomach was a perfect way to describe just how I felt at the moment.
Me and my brothers just finished what was possibly the hardest hunt we had ever done. Originally, we were told of a nest of five vamps. But, apparently we had a bad source. As we stalked around the dripping and dilapidated building, many more than just five vamps crawled and jumped out of the shadows. We were caught off guard completely.
We all imminently stood at each others backs slashing and hacking our way through the battalion of supernatural creeps. Blood spurted up from almost every direction. It flew into our faces, it stained our clothes, and unfortunately for me and Sam, it coated our hair in a sticky matt. Some time later and the crowd of crawlers had dissipated completely. We relished the fact that we were still breathing. We then starting laughing.
We sped back to the motel in high spirits. Once there, it was a race to the bathroom. I jumped out of my seat in the car only to be pulled back by my hyper active moose of a brother. I wasn't having any of that, so I caught up to him and jumped on his back. Dean on the other hand. Well, he was busy cleaning Baby instead of himself.
Sam tried bucking me off like an enraged bull. I held on tight though. There was no way in hell I was letting go.
"Y/N Get off! I'm older I deserve the bathroom first!!"
"Hell no! I'm a female dude. My hair is longer! Plus you use all the hot water!"
"DO NOT!"
"DO TO!"
"DO NOT!"
"DO!"
"NOT!"
"DO!"
"NOT!"
"DO DO DO!" As we were screaming at each other, we heard a certain snicker. We looked into the room to see Dean holding his clothes and walking towards the bathroom.
"NO DEAN!" Me and Sam were perfectly together as we raced to grab him, but we were to late. I pounded on the door, and then in mock dramatic horror, I screamed and slid down the door. Sam laughed at me and I stuck my tongue out at him.
Sam was my twin. We were practically identical accept for the fact that he was a skyscraper. Both my brothers were. I however, was 5'3 of pure rage and murderous intentions. Sam was also an hour older than I was, making me the youngest of the family. Yay.
Dean spent about a half an hour in the bathroom. As soon as the door opened, I threw him out of the way and slammed the door shut behind me. I heard Sam cursing me out on the other side and Dean laughing at him.
I washed all of the dry blood out of my hair and other parts that I wouldn't like to mention, and used my cotton candy shampoo and conditioner. I love candy. So much.
I used my time in the bathroom to prepare for a bar trip with the boys. I may have spent a little extra time on my appearance to impress a certain ArchAngel.
I got out and Sam rushed in.
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We arrived at a bar in the center of the small town called Spear Fish. It was a nice town, and now an even nicer one considering the residential population of Vampires has decreased to 0%.
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