Thirty-Eight

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Kamryn
I helped Jensen onto his feet and patted his shoulder. "You okay there clumsy?" I held back a laugh, a smirk settling on my face. "Can we just start when I am supposed to walk in?" Jeremy called for another take. I stood next to Rich again, he placed a hand on my shoulder. "Why is the flying dick here?" "My protector until further notice. Cas wants me away from Lucifer's sticky fingers." That was my que to zone out. "Gabriel we need to leave. Lucifer is getting hot on my ass." He touched my shoulder again, bringing me to a secluded place. "Where the hell are we?" "Somewhere he can't find you. Heaven. We're able to take prophets here and they'll be protected. I want you to stay here until we are told you are okay." I followed him out of the room, seeing familiar angels as we passed. "Gabriel, who is this?" I looked to see Michael. "This is the prophet we're hiding from Lucifer." They exchanged a few whispers and we carried on. I passed Castiel, he ended up following us to see what was going on. "This is the room you'll be staying in. Now I have to go protect the Winchesters because we left them surrounded by demons and Lucifer."

"CUT!" "You guys can go home now." Sebastian came around the corner with Sammy trying to tug him towards me. Sebastian let go of the leash, and Sammy ran right towards me. I sat on the floor, letting him lick my face. "Hey boy." I kissed his nose and picked him up. I followed Rich to his car, and he drove us to his house. "You know where the guest room is." I nodded, taking Sammy and I's stuff upstairs. I changed into a pair of shorts and a tank top. I slid into the living room, grabbing the remote on the way. "You want some food?" I smiled at the thought of pizza. "I'm guessing you want pizza." Damn, he knew the exact look in my eyes. "I'll order it, you entertain yourself." I turned some music on and sat down on the couch. "And darling I will be loving you til were seventy." I sang loudly. I let the music flow through me.

It has been awhile since I have just laid back and listened to music. I felt Sammy jump on my lap and lay down. I shut my eyes and sang along to the song. I didn't notice Rich came into the room until the song was over. He clapped, making me jump and open my eyes. He had a smile etched on his face. Years of laughter evident in his face. Let It Go by James Bay came on and I chuckled. Such a loving song replaced with a sad one. Story of my life. "Just let it be. Why don't you be you, and I'll be me. Everything that's broke, leave it to the breeze." Rich watched as the sadness leaked into my features. "Let the ashes fall, forget about me." I turned the song to a new one before I started to cry. The music was turned to background noise. I just sat silence, watching Rich as if I was studying him. My eyes looked at every little bit of his face, permanently searing it into my brain. I knew then that I could never forget that man. I loved him as much as Josh loved Tyler, maybe even more. I knew then that it wasn't a brotherly love that I keep telling myself it was. No, this is a feeling that makes your heart palpitate at the thought of the person. Makes your stomach drop when they leave the room. Makes butterflies flutter in your stomach when they're near. This is the feeling of being love. And I knew, that I couldn't forget it, even if I wanted to.

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