Colors

Part 6

"So, this is my tent then?" I asked as Dean lead me to a tent further from the rest.

"Yeah, we'll be staying in this one. Crowley and Lucifer are going to share a tent, and Sam's gonna be alone in one."

"Why are we further away from everyone?"

"You'll see." Dean said with a smile. We went into the tent and I saw a bag with my stuff alongside two sleeping bags and one of Dean's bags.

"Where did you get my stuff?"

"My dad stopped by your place while you were at school and got some stuff for this trip."

"Oh... Okay!" I sat down on the sleeping bag and smiled. I patted the ground and Dean sat down with me. The top of the tent was sort of transparent and I looked up at the sky. I felt eyes on me, and looked at the other person with me. He was staring at my lips. "D-Dean?"

He snapped out of his thoughts and locked eyes with me. "Hi, sorry, hi. What's up?"

I giggled and Dean looked up to the sky himself. I noticed the insane amounts of freckles across his face and made it a goal for myself to count them all. We sat in comfortable silence for a while. He watched the clouds, I counted his freckles. Occasionally, he'd glance at me and I have to look away, then restart my counting. 

"Hey guys, can you stop making out and join us for dinner?" Lucifer asked, poking his head into the tent. I blushed and Dean rolled his eyes and grinned.

"You can shut up, but I'm hungry. Come on, Cas."

"Yeah you'll be saying that again later." Lucifer said with a smirk.

Dean jumped up and chased him out of the tent, I laughed- not really understanding the joke- and followed them. We stopped by Sam, Crowley, and Lucifer's tents, also where the campfire was set up. Sam was poking at the fire with a stick and Crowley was setting up a small table to hold our food. Dean gave up on his chase and sat down on a log, I sat next to him, and Lucifer grabbed the small speaker they had brought.

"Let's put on some tunes." He said, plugging his phone into it. He put on some singer I had never heard of.

"Who is this?" I asked.

"I don't really know. Some dude who calls himself Groundbreaking, makes some cool music, though. This one is called U.A.J.P."

"Oh, I've heard of him. I love this song." Crowley piped up, sitting down next to Lucifer. He happily sang along to the upbeat and somewhat evil-sounding song. 

"Look at the dirty world
Someone's got to do some cleaning
And from what I've heard
We're pointless and we have no meaning
Well someone's got to step up now
Offer us all their protection
There's no escaping now
No such thing as divine intervention." 

Sam frowned and snatched the speaker away. "What the hell is this? At least put on something good."

Lucifer and Crowley gasped. "Excuse me!?" They cried in unison, breaking out in a fit of giggles when they realized what happened.

Sam rolled his eyes and put on some Metallica. Enter Sandman came on and I smiled. "I like this song!" I cheered.

Dean smirked. "You seem to know some heavy music for being so cutesy."

"Whatever." I blushed slightly and looked away. The lyrics started up and me and Dean sang along together.

"Say your prayers, little one
Don't forget, my son
To include everyone

Tuck you in, warm within
Keep you free from sin
Till the Sandman he comes
Sleep with one eye open
Gripping your pillow tight
Exit: light
Enter: night
Take my hand
We're off to never never land
Something's wrong, shut the light
Heavy thoughts tonight
And they aren't of Snow White." Dean started to headbang along and I played the air guitar. Sam and Crowley laughed, but Lucifer just pouted that his music was turned off.

"For dinner we have hotdogs and that's it." Sam said when the song ended, setting down a plate of hotdogs and some wooden skewers. Dean grabbed one of the sticks and stuck a hotdog on it, sticking it out over the fire.

"What are you doing?" I asked, confused as to why everyone was doing the same.

"Have you never gone camping?" Dean asked.

"Not properly. I did one time, I stayed in a cabin and we had pre-made food."

"Oh, you poor Cas." Dean said dramatically, wrapping his arm around my shoulders. "Here in Kansas, when we go camping, we sleep in tents. We take food and put it on a stick, then put it over a fire to cook it. All primitive style!"

"Yeah!" Sam cheered, throwing his fist in the air as he took a bite from his food.

"That's interesting." I picked up one of the sticks and grabbed a hotdog. "Um... How do I?"

"Let me help you." Dean said, taking the stuff from my hands. He set it up, then handed it back to me. "Just hold it over the fire for a bit and it'll cook." I nodded and did as he said. 

After we all ate, we just sat around the fire. Sam, Dean, and I were watching the stars, but Lucifer and Crowley were quietly chatting with each other. "Hey guys, I have an idea." Lucifer suddenly said.

"Oh god, what now?" Sam replied.

Lucifer glared at him. "I was thinking we play a bit of truth or dare."

"I was thinking we don't." Dean said sarcastically. 

"Come on! And if someone refuses to do the dare or answer the truth then they have to take off an article of clothing. It'll be hilarious!" 

"I'm up for it." I mumbled.

Dean frowned. "Fine, I'll join."

"Whatever." Sam said.

"I'm totally on board with this." Crowley said with a smile.

Lucifer grinned. "Awesome."