Chapter 2

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When I woke the next day, it was to the sounds of yelling. I tumble out of bed and run to the library where the shouting is coming from, gun drawn and ready.

"What's happening?? Are we being invaded?"

Sam turned from his argument with Castiel and just stared at me, his face turning bright red. Castiel looked quite indifferent.

"What, is there something on my face?" I asked, reaching up to check my face.

"No...its just...ah..." Sam started. I looked expectantly at him, waiting for him to finish, when Castiel spoke.

"I think he referring to you not wearing any pants." I froze, feeling my neck getting warm as I slowly looked down. Yep, just a black tank and my purple panties. I looked back up at them. Sam was still staring quite intently.

"Don't look at me!" I shouted, as I ran as fast as I could from the room. I could hear Sam laughing and Castiel saying "I don't understand. What's the joke?"

I slammed the door to my room shut and sank down against it. That was mortifying. I rose and began to get ready for the day. I quickly showered and changed into something comfortable, just skinny jeans and a button up. I fixed my makeup, eyeliner and mascara, and made sure my hair was lying the right way.

When I finally exited my room, Sam was packing his stuff and Castiel was no where to be seen. He looked up shortly when I walked in.

"Hey pack your stuff, we have a case." I was surprised. He actually wanted me to come on a case with him. The way he trusted me automatically was shocking. I packed my things and made my way out to Sam.

As we were walking out he turned to me. "So purple hair and purple underwear." He smirked.

"Shut up."

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