I'm Yours [Supernatural Fanfic]

Chapter Four

"Okay." Said Dean. They both stared at Cas, who was still standing in the room staring at Dean. "Uh, Cas, can you please give us a moment?"

"Oh, yes. Of course." Cas said and walked out.

"Okay. How the fuck did he heal me?! Is he a witch? I have never seen that. Ever." Katie screeched, her hands frailing all over the place. Dean grabbed her hands, his eyes wide.

"KATIE! Calm the fuck down. Cas is an angel." Dean said. Katie took a step back, ripping her hands from Dean's grasp.

"An angel? Like an angel from the BIBLE?! AN ANGEL OF THE LORD?" Katie said shock written all of her face.

"Yeah, I acted a wee bit like that when I found out." Dean said and chuckled at the memory.

"Dean, How long have you known him? He seems shady." Katie half whispered to Dean.

"Katie, I've known him for four years. He's like a brother to me. And why do you care about what happens to me anyway?" Dean said, a tone of annoyance in his voice. Katie took another step back, obviously offended.

"Fine. You know what? I should leave. Don't call me if something happens." Katie said. She stormed out of the door and slammed it shut.

"No, Katie, I didn't mean it like that!" Dean said. But it was too late. Katie was storming through the main hall when Sam stopped her.

"Leaving already?" Sam said and put his hands in his pockets. Katie breathed in and stopped in her tracks.

"Yeah, something came up you could say." Katie replied and adding a chuckle.

"Dean?" Sam asked.

"How did you know?" Sam laughed.

"I just know. But look. Dean didn't mean what he said to you, or how he said it. He's just not used to being cared about. Give him another chance Katie. That's all I ask for." Sam said.

"Maybe." Katie said. Sam smiled, knowing he won.

"Still got to go?" Sam asked.

"Yeah. You know, gotta save some people. Hunt things." Katie winked at Sam. Sam chuckled.

"Hey, you need help on anything, or need a place to stay, call us okay?"

Katie smiled. "I will." She said and walked outside of the Bunker. Suddenly she felt someone grab her hand. She turned around to meet Dean's eyes.

"What Dean?" Katie asked.

"Need a ride?" Dean asked, shoving his car keys in her face. Katie looked around to see that her gorgeous antique Mustang was not there.

"Damn it. It must be still at the haunted house." Katie said.

"It's alright, I'll drive you there."

"Oh, no Dean you don't have to do that. That will at least take a couple of days. Plus, I'm still mad at you." Katie said.

"Number one, I don't care that it will take a couple of days. Sam and Cas can survive without me. And two, I'll make it up to you." Dean said and winked. He started walking towards the Impala. Katie ran to catch up. She placed a hand on Dean's arm to stop him.

"Dean, seriously. You don't need to do this. I'll take a bus or plane or something." Dean laughed.

"Take a bus over four states? Yeah, don't think so. You'll be attacked or kidnapped, and I will have to live with the guilt of letting you go alone. And a plane? Hell no. So, do me a favor. Get into the car." Dean opened the front door for her and Katie crawled in unwillingly.