chapter 2

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The next day, Dean woke up in the bunker. He got up, and walked to the bathroom. He had an uneasy feeling, like something was different.

"Dude, I think that burger really got to me."

"Why do you say that?"

"I don't know, man. I feel really weird."

"Well, there wasn't anything wrong with my food. Dean, this is why I keep telling you that you need to eat healthier."

"I'm a superhero. I can't survive on rabbit food!"

Sam just looked at him questioningly.

"What?"

"Nothing."

Cas popped in, and started talking.

"Does anybody else feel not normal?"

"Hey babe. I feel queasy too, but I thought it was the food, and you didn't eat anything."

The room was silent for a few seconds.

"Did you just call him 'babe'?"

"Did I just call you 'babe'?"

"Did you just call me 'babe'?"

"Woah..." the three of them said at the same time.

"Okay, what? Why did I just call him 'babe'? Am I calling him that now?"

Sam just stands there, looking as lost as Dean was.

"I have no idea."

Sam walks to the kitchen to go get some breakfast for them, leaving Cas and Dean alone together.

Cas sits down on the couch, and turns on the tv.

"Hey, Dean?"

"Yeah, Cas?"

"What do you think caused you to say that?"

"I don't know amgel, but I bet it isn't good."

"Uh.... Dean....?"

"Yes?"

"You just called me 'angel'."

"I did no- did I? What is happening to me?"

"I don't know, but we have to figure it out fast."

Dean sits down at the table, with his hand on his forehead like he had a migraine. Cas hops up, and rushes over to Dean.

"Are you alright? You look like you have a fever." Cas said, pressing his hands on Dean's face to feel his temperature.

"And you look like you've seen a ghost. I'm fine."

It was like Cas had just realized what he did, and he backed away curiously.

Just then, (interrupting moose) Sam walked back in.

"So, I found out that Enchantress spelled you guys." Sam said.

"Spelled us? Wait a minute, are you telling me that she put us under her spell? Of love?" Dean asked, shocked.

"Yeah."

"Well that explains why you called me 'babe' and 'angel'."

"You called him 'angel'?" Sam asked, with a smirk on his face.

"Apparently. And stop looking at me like that. We need to find that bitch, and get her to reverse the spell. Come on."

"Yeah, about that. Apparently, she just went out of town for a couple of days, so you guys will have to be lovebirds for a little while longer."

"Oh, God." Dean said.

"Please do not use the Lord's name in my presence, sweetheart." Cas said.

"I'm sorry honey, it's a habit." Dean replied.

Sam is now dying of laughter while the two bicker back and forth like an old married couple.

"What are you laughing at?" Cas and Dean ask at the same time, turning on Sam.

"Nothing. Sorry, I'll give you two some space."

And Sam walked into another room.

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