The Hunter

Angel of the... Who Now?

5 months since Dean came back from hell... 3 Months since last Winchester update.

Troy and I have been going pretty steady. Had a couple more "first dates" before we made the relationship official. I've hunted once or twice on the weekends but I mostly spend my time with Troy.

I'm making his favorite dinner for our third month anniversary. I'm waring another simple black dress but this time I'm not warring shoes or makeup. Troy walks in just as the pasta finishes.
"Hey babe, what smells so..." Troy stops in the door frame as I turn around
"Pasta?" I give him a little smile. Two plates in my hand.
"Every time I see you its like the first time." He walks over to me and puts the plates on the counter. "And my god babe you look fantastic!" Troy leans down slightly to kiss my forehead.
"Thank you" I giggle.
Troy and I sit at our little table and have supper. Shortly after I mention desert.
"While you get desert started I'm gonna head up stairs... I want some you and me time for this anniversary." Troy kisses my lips softly.
"Careful Tigger, go upstairs I'll be up soon." I kiss him again before winking.

I pull the frozen pie out of the freezer when I hear something shift behind me.
"Troy, I told you I'd be up in a minute" I turn around to a man about my height wearing a trench coat with a suit underneath.
"Please, do not be afraid." He talks slowly his voice deeper then I expected.
"Who are you and what are you doing in my house?" I reach for a gun but realize quickly I don't carry one anymore.
"My name is Castiel. I'm an angel of the lord."
"Right and I'm Barbra Streisand, who are you really?"
"I am Castiel angel of the lord, and you are Alice Daniella Rhodes. Friend to Dean Winchester." I almost pass out before I get pissed.
"Who sent you, who told you my name?" I start freaking out but staying quiet as to assure Troy doesn't hear.
"Dean is in great danger. You must help him."
"Sorry no one filled you in Castiel but I don't hunt anymore. now get out of my house." Castiel stands in front of me confused.
"I'll be on my way. I'll come back at a better time."
"Better yet don't come back at all!" I groan before he disappears.

"Babe you coming?" I here Troy yell from upstairs.
"Yeah baby I'm coming." I head up the stairs and put the conversation I just had behind me.

I walk into our bedroom to find Troy sitting on the bed. He was on his phone when I first entered the room so I went straight to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and realized I looked like I had seen a ghost.

I heard a knock at the door. "Babe, you okay in there?" Troy called to me.

"Yeah, sorry babe I burned my hand a little it'll be fine." I turn on the water and just wash my hands quickly before heading back into our room.

Troy hops up off the bed and walks over to me, "Whats wrong babe?" He cups my face in his hands.

"I'm sorry I just got hit with a memory while I was downstairs, but I'm fine now." I say quietly. "Though I'm pretty sure I had something to give you." Troy smirks slightly.

"Oh really and what was that?" His hands now rest on my hips.

"Oh, jeez I can't remember." I rest my hands on his chest.

"Maybe this will help remind you." Troy kisses me sweetly.

"Oh, that's right." I kiss him again this time more passionately.

Troy's arms pull me closer to him while setting every nerve in my body on fire. He keeps kissing me and I kiss back. My fingers run through his black hair as he pulls me even closer to him. Troy starts kissing my neck. He picks me up and carries me to our bed. I unbutton Troy's work shirt as he unzips my dress. I kneel on the bed as I slip out of the black dress.