Angelica Marries an Angel

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I was shoving my gear in my bag as fast as I could. Dad was tossed me the shotgun and the extra salt rounds and I shoved them in as well. I saluted to him smartly and he nodded. Momo squawked anxiously and I held out an arm. He flew to me and I moved. I didn’t like moving. It was confining and painful, but I needed to move quickly. I gasped for air as we stopped. The sun was rising and I looked up.

There was a scream and I felt several shots of something hit my chest. It tore my tank top to shreds and I fell over, my leather jacket slipping off my shoulders. Momo soared up and projectile pooped at someone. I jumped up with a roar and my wings flared out in rage. Several people stepped back in fear and shot at me again. I was shot back and I stood up again, my wings beating the air angrily.

“Will you fucking stop firing at me, dammit?!” I roared and my voice echoed around the area. The townspeople stepped away and clung to each other in fear. “That’s better.” I grumbled picking my leather jacket up off the ground.

“Angela!” Sam said running over from the Impala. He pulled me into a hug and held me at arm’s length. “How’s it?” He said with a smile. I was about to tell them when Dean pushed Sam away and pulled me into a hug as well. I almost suffocated in his shoulder.

“Hey Ange! How you been?” He said with a grin.

“Guys, I need to talk-” I started but Cas suddenly spun me around and pressed his lips to mine. I seized up and blinked in surprise. He was holding me so close I could feel his muscles under his shirt. Damn he was built! NO! I pushed that thought away and tried to pull back from Cas. He smelled of liquor and was giving off a huge aura of confusion. He was seriously smashed. He was trying to go all the way right there in front of everybody. I almost broke down when he ran his hand through my hair. He just felt so good after everything that had happened, that I didn’t even want to try anymore. But I had to. I stomped on his foot and he stumbled back, looking confused and a bit hurt. I cast him a look and turned to the boys.

“We need to talk now, before shit goes down.” I said hurriedly. The townspeople were watching us in confusion and one woman was so upset she was actually curled up in a ball on the ground. I pulled the boys to the side and Castiel followed us like a puppy. “Look, I was at home and Zach showed up to help with the plans for the wedding.”

“Wait, you’re actually doing this?”

“Yes, Sam, I need to, my mind is no long properly functioning, thus the dancing fairies in your hair. So anyway we started talking and he didn’t want blue-”

“Which means you’re definitely having blue.”

“He hated cotton-”

“So that’s a yes.”

“Cas was right-”

“What?”

“No, Cas. Just stop. No…no! Dean get him off me! He hates chocolate-”

“I can’t wait to eat it.” Dean said with Cas in a headlock.

“Are you three done?” I growled, my wings shifting angrily. The boys smiled at me and Castiel watched me drunkenly. I sighed. “So I told him Dean was going to be the best man, and Sam was going to be my Bride’s Mate-don’t question me boy- and he said that wasn’t going to happen.” I said they both looked confused. “He said that Dean wasn’t needed anymore and you were both blacklisted.” They stared in shock as Cas tried to puzzle out my comment.

“What do you mean? They have another vessel?” Dean said letting Cas go, who promptly fell to the asphalt. He stumbled to his feet and grabbed me again and tried to kiss me. I placed a hand on his face and pushed him back where he stood dumbly.