It had been a week sense you met Castiel. You haven't seen him sense, maybe because sense you haven't been in danger. It was odd thinking that you actually had someone watching over you, were you that important? As far as you were concerned, you were a nobody.
You walked to your dad's room to check on him. You placed your hand on the cold door handle and twisted. You opened the door slowly and quietly. He was sitting on his bed rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"Dad?" You asked, he looked up and smiled kindly.
"Good morning (y
)" he says softly "did you sleep well?" You smiled, still so relieved that demon was gone.
"Yeah, did you?"
"Kind of" you raise your eyebrow and walk in. You sat by his side. He claimed he didn't remember anything from the past months sense he was possessed, but you called bull on that.
"What do you mean kind of?"
"Just had a nightmare" he says "it's nothing (y
)" he reassured. You bite your lip, you didn't like being lied to. "Go on and get some breakfast (y
) I need to get ready for work"
"Ok...." You say and stand, giving him one last look before leaving. You shut the door behind you and walk down to the kitchen.
You picked up a bowl and spoon. You opened your pantry, you looked on all of the shelves and saw your favorite cereal wasn't there. You grumbled a few things and grabbed another box of cereal. You poured that into your bowl and watched all the individual flakes hit the bottom of your bowl and each other.
You sit down and eat. Your father walks in all dressed and ready for work.
"I'll be gone till 6 tonight" he says kissing you forehead "don't burn the house down"
"No promises" you joke. He laughs a little and waves to you. You watch the door shut before you finished eating.
You plopped on the couch after turning on the TV. It was on the news, but you wanted to watch cartoons! You stand an look for the remote as the news played in the background. The woman on the news kept spouting about robbers being stupid during the robberies, same old same old. Until, you heard the murders.
You stop what you're doing and stared at the screen.
"A string of gruesome murders leave police baffled. Each murder has been classified as sexual and\or verbal abuse to young women by there fathers who, after, claim they do not remember anything and that they loved their daughters and would not wish such terrible fate upon them."
That was like your dad, when he was possessed, before Castiel saved your ass. You sat back down on the couch and continued watching, hoping to get more info on the murders. You found yourself leaning foreword.
Knock, knock, knock
You jumped at the sudden knock. Who was here? Crap! You were still in your pajamas, sweats, and a tee shirt without a bra. Your hair was also a mess.
Knock, knock, knock
You heard again. 'Oh well' you thought 'I'll just have to deal with it.'
You quickly get to your feet and scamper toward the front door.
Knock, knock, knock
"I'm coming!" You huffed and answered the door. You saw two men standing on your porch in shiny black suits. One was tall with long brown hair, the other was much shorter with short brown hair.
"I'm special Agent Smith" the shirt one said, his voice was low yet didn't sound super mature. "This is my partner" he gestured to the tall one "FBI" the both showed their badges.
Shit!
Dozens of thoughts went through your mind.
'What did I do!? Was it about my dad!? Was it about the murders!? Am I going to get arrested!? Is dad going to be arrested!?'
"May we come in?" The tall one asked. You took a moment too long to answer. The agents exchanged glances
"O-oh of c-course!" You whisper and open the door all the way and invite them in.
Another part to the story! Yay! So I probably should've warned you guys before, but I have horrible grammar and I have no one to proof read my stories because Wattpad is kind if a dirty little secret O-O and I don't have friends so yeah :D. Anyway I'm sorry for terrible grammar, I just want you guys to enjoy my story :3
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