Follow You Down (Destiel)

What the Hell, Meg?

     Cas spotted Dean and Charlie sitting at their usual lunch spot. He was about to make his way over when he spotted Meg confront Dean. As usual, Dean didn't pay much attention to her, but today she seemed angry. The girl grabbed Dean and pulled his head closer, joining their lips. Cas almost dropped his lunch, but he saw Dean push Meg away almost immediately after Meg pulled him in. Dean yelled loud enough for the whole cafeteria to hear, but he didn't care.
"WHAT THE HELL, MEG? WHY DID YOU DO THAT?" Meg gave a cocky grin.
"You don't know what's coming for you." She laughed and skipped off. Cas ran over, hoping to grasp some kind of idea as to what the hell just happened. After a few minutes of discussing the threat and kiss, Cas acknowledged Dean's actions.
"Thank you for not kissing her back, Dean. I really appreciate it."
"Cas, I love you and only you. I would never do that." Dean was 100% sure about that.
"But," Dean sighed, " I am concerned about what Meg said. What is 'you don't know what's coming for you' even supposed to mean?" Dean asked. Cas shrugged and sighed. The teens continued eating their food and pondering what Meg said.

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"Bye, mom. I'll be back soon." Meg said as she stepped out of the doorframe. The girl held her bag tight as she opened her car door, checking to make sure the shovel in the back seat was still there. She drove until she reached the fancy part of town with huge houses and dirt roads. Meg pulled over and parked her car near an intersection, reaching for the shovel in the back seat. She made her way to the middle and started digging.
     Eventually, the hole was deep enough for a tin box. She placed the box in the hole and covered it with the dirt she previously dug up. Meg waited and waited until she heard a voice from behind her.
"Already? It's only 5." The woman with fierce black hair and a blood red dress stepped out of the shadow of a tree.
"Cut the crap. I want Dean Winchester, but he's dating Castiel. I also want my 10 years."
"I can't make him fall in love with you, but I can break the two up and make you incredibly desirable."
"Good. Will I get 10 years?" Meg said with thirst in her eyes. She would do anything for that perfect teen. The woman nodded slowly. Just like that, Meg walked toward the demon and kissed her. Immediately, Meg felt like she was being sucked into a tornado. The feeling suddenly stopped and she looked down. She saw a leather jacket, a maroon shirt under it, jeans, and black high heel boots.
"Damn, I look like a badass!" Meg flashed a smile, noticing her teeth felt straighter. The woman nodded.
"That outfit is my personal favorite. It goes well with your new hair." Meg noticed she had a short, wavy haircut. Her hair was a new dark red-brown instead of dirty blond. She instantly had clear skin and eyelashes coated with mascara.
"So, how are you going to break them up?" Meg asked.
"I have a plan. But I'll need you for a second." Suddenly, black smoke surrounded Meg as she opened her mouth in shock. She was trapped in her mind and couldn't control her body. Her body started walking towards the car, and she was off towards the Singer household.