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Chuck {1}

Been a while, sorry. I lost some motivation for a while but I am planning on continuing so if you have suggestions, please comment.
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You looked lazily at Chuck as he was typing another chapter for Supernatural. Being the Winchester's sister and all you knew what he was typing was real, you just didn't have the heart to tell him yet and make him think you have gone crazy.
"Have I ever said how much Sam and Dean's sister reminds me of you, heck I think she is you"Chuck laughed lightly and you smiled and gave a small breathy chuckle.
"And what are those brothers doing today?"You asked walking over to him and standing behind his chair, putting your hands on his shoulders.
"They are actually in our town, after finding out about a book series about them, funny right?"Chuck asked turning to face you
You felt a lump growing in your throat. You forced a smile.
"Yup, funny"You lied
Chuck smiled at you and pulled you towards him until you were sitting on his lap then he wrapped his arms around your waist and placed his head on your shoulder.
"We should go out tonight"He mumbled into your shoulder.
"Okay, where?"You asked laying your head on his
"What about that new place just down the road"He said and you sat up a little
"That place is really expensive"You said with a small frown
"You're worth it"He shrugged, a small smile made it's way to your face as you scoffed.
"And that was clichè"You laughed lightly pushing on his shoulder.
"I love you"He said pecking your lips
"Love you too, Carver Edlund"You teased and he rolled his eyes
"I'm gonna go take a shower"You said going to stand up
"Whyyy?"Chuck pouted, grabbing your hand.
"Because we can't exactly go in pajamas"You giggled
"Why not"He joked, smiling when you laughed more
"I'll be back"You said pecking his lips then going upstairs to take a shower
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Chuck watched you go upstairs then hastily reached in his robe pocket, pulling out a small box. He flipped it open and smiled at the beautiful ring inside. He's been waiting a while to do this. You two have been dating for almost five years and he was finally prepared. He heard a knock at the door and quickly put the ring back in his pocket.
"Are you Carver Edlund"A tall man with kind of long hair asked
"Uh, most people call me Chuck Shurley"Chuck answered
"I'm Sam, this is my brother Dean"The man said and Chuck looked at them in disbelief
"I get it, fans"Chuck laughed nervously
"We aren't fans, we are the winchesters"Dean said
"But-But the books aren't real, I made them up"Chuck said
"Listen, alright, we are real and we need your help"Dean said as him and Sam walked in
"You can't be real, I made them up, Winchester is the last name of my girlfriend, supernatural creatures are not real, and it just can't be possible"Chuck rambled pacing back and forth
"We need your help, okay, we are looking for our sister so she can help us"Sam said
"Your...sister"Chuck gulped
"Her name is (Y/n)"Sam explained
"She ran from hunting about seven years ago, last we heard from her she had just gotten a boyfriend, they had moved in, and she had a steady job"Dean added
"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god"Chuck felt like he was hyperventilating
"Wait, you said your girlfriends last name is-"Sam cut off when he connected the pieces
"Chuck"A small voice said and you looked between Chuck and your brothers
"They were real"Chuck whispered looking at you
"I'm sorry, I wanted to tell you but-"You got cut off by him shouting
"IT'S ALL REAL"He glared at you making you shrink back and your bottom lip to shiver as you struggled to keep back tears.
He looked at your brothers who were looking away then looked at you again. He shoved something in your hand before leaving the house, slamming the door behind him.
"(Y/n)-"
"I left for a reason"You said as tears fell down your cheeks and you clutched the object in your hand tightly.
"We need your help"Dean said softly
"Out"You said seething mad
"(Y/n)-"Sam tried
"I SAID GET OUT"You growled and the two left quietly
You locked the door behind them and slowly slid down the wall. You looked at the box in your hand and shakily opened it. You closed the box again and let out a shriek of frustration.
You sobbed to yourself on the couch, then sat in silence, waiting for Chuck to return. You fell asleep and snuggled the ring close to you, not releasing your grip all night.

Chuck returned around six in the morning reeking of alcohol, but a little more sober than he was a few hours ago. He walking in and saw you passed out on the couch. He knelt next to you, taking in your appearance. Your eyes were puffy, dried tears on your cheeks, and your face looked a little pink. He slowly stood up and carefully lifted you, walking up to your shared bedroom. He laid you down then noticed you clutching onto the box. He smiled a little then laid down next to you, falling into a deep sleep.
You woke up the next morning to his side of the bed empty and you sighed deeply before you heard footsteps and you rushed out of bed and down the stairs. Chuck looked up at you as you walked into the kitchen and gave a small smile.
"I'm sorry, for yesterday"He said
"No, I'm sorry, I should've told you sooner and I should've just-"You were interrupted as he gave you a short passionate kiss.
"I love you so much"He whispered putting his forehead on yours
"I love you too"You whispered back
"Uh, this was supposed to be more special but I guess this'll have to do"He said grabbing the box and getting on one knee
"Will you my amazing beautiful wife"He asked
"What do you think, dumbass"You said pulling him up and kissing him
He struggled to get the ring on your finger as you continued kissing.
You two broke apart when someone cleared their throat and you both looked at your brothers.
"Get out"You said dead serious
"We still need your help on-"
"Get out"Chuck said, a small smile on his face
"But-"
"C'mon, Dean"Sam said pulling his brother out of the house
"So, anything else I need to know about you"Chuck asked wrapping his arms around your waist as you wrapped yours around his neck.
"Mmmm, no not really"You said
"What about you, anything I need to know about you?"You asked
"Well, there is one thing but it's a small thing"He said
"What?"You asked smiling
"I'm God"He said and you smiled even bigger
"Mrs. God, I think it has a nice ring to it don't you"You joked
"I think Mrs. Shurley sounds better"He said kissing you once more

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