G/T Adventures

Cherise (Supernatural)

This is from a show called Supernatural. While it does not contain spoilers, it is still suggested you know what the show is before you continue.

Sam stretched his arms over his head with a groan. "Man I'm stuffed. What are you Dean, a bottomless pit with feet?" He teased his older brother with a playful smirk.

"Precisely Sammy." Dean retorted, taking another large bite of his burger with the same smirk. "Unlike Cas here who can't taste and is missing out on some wicked food."

"I would not think food could be wicked, unlike the human who slaughtered the poor cow for you to be enjoying that meat, Dean," Castial replied with the same confused yet nearly emotionless tone he always had.

Both brothers only rolled their eyes at the angel, Dean, however, taking a large bite and chewing rudely in Cas's face before rising to his feet. "Okay then. We got that weird demon to deal with right? So we're heading where?"

"An old house up on 21st street," Sam responded, double checking his answer on a paper.

"Wait. Sam. Dean. Something isn't right, I can sense it." Castial mumbled, his blue eyes shifting around the room of the small diner.

"You say that a lot, what is it this time?" Dean grumbled in an annoyed fashion as he exited the diner before he had to stop dead in his tracks. He could have sworn he heard a small voice, and when all was quiet, he found he was right.

"S-Sam, Dean?!" It shouted, but it was hard to pinpoint where until his younger brother smacked his arm and pointed to the ground below.

Katie breathed a sigh of relief when the men she had been searching for for a while now spotted her. But that relief was suddenly replaced with fear when a pair of green, brown, and blue eyes all locked with her soft silver ones. She couldn't allow fear to overtake her so with a gulp, she continued. "I-I need your help, please! My name is Katie and-" She was interrupted when a large hand that reeked of burger plucked her from the ground.

"Castial, what is it?" Dean demanded, holding the tiny, squirming figure in his hand. "It's certainly hot, but I don't want to be saying that and find out it's just because I had a glass of beer."

"It's a Cherise. Tiny beings that are rare now because of the way humans expanded and cut down forests. They do have a little bit of magic, but it's mostly coveted by weaker demons."Castial answered, watching the tiny girl squirm in Dean's grasp. "Also, you're hurting it."

"Oh, boo hoo." Dean shrugged, Sam prying the small figure from Dean's tight grasp and holding it in an open palm. "Oh, come on Sammy. How are we supposed to trust it?!

"First of all. Look at her. Not it. What could she possibly do?! And she said she needed help. Isn't that our catchphrase? 'Saving people. Hunting things.' Okay? So let's just get to the Impala and hear her out." Sam turned his gaze to the tiny girl in his hand. "Are you alright?"

"Y-Yeah...thanks," Katie grumbled. She'd been looking for these two for at least three months now, only to be grabbed and accused of something. "I'm being hunted by a demon. I-I don't know what kind, I just know it's after me. I've been looking for you both to help."

"We're already after a demon." Dean piped in with an arched brow. "Think it's the same one, Sammy?" He turned his green orbs over to his younger brother who had taken a seat in the front passenger side with the Cherise still in his palm.

"Possible. But I highly doubt it. We should just go see Bobby, maybe he'll know a little more about Cherise's and what demons could be after her." Sam suggested with a shrug and lowered the small girl onto the dashboard.

"Well fine. Like I said, she's hot. Big boobs." He snickered, only to laugh more when Katie used her arms to cover her chest with a deep frown.

"You're an asshole you know that?!" She shouted at the human, turning her back to them all to look out the window. But her face was a bright red.

"I know." Dean grinned and started the car. "Hang on, it's going to be a bumpy ride, midget."