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Chapter 4; Supernatural

WARNING!!! If you haven't seen Supernatural in a while & don't want the ending of season 9 ruined, please skip the first paragraph. Thank you for understanding. Please don't hate me for how season 9 ends, I'm not the one who writes Supernatural, I just watch it. Oh & season 10 starts in October for all you fanatics :3 Hehe. Love you xx :*

Season 9 finale, Supernatural. "The mark never quite let go… SEE what I see… FEEL what I feel..." Crowley spoke on waiting for  Dean to wake up & become one of them. Sobbing violently I can't control it anymore, I'd given up trying to hide the waterworks long ago before Dean got stabbed with the first blade. "NOOOO!!!!!"  cry  Crowley continues, standing over Dean's 'lifeless' body.  "It's only a T.V. show, it's not real" Caleab said as he walked past the lounge room. "SHUT UP I'M WATCHING" I scream back at him through the tears. He just groans, rolls his eyes & walks off. Suddenly, Deans eyes open, but they aren’t the deep green they used to be, they're an endless black. "NOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! I HATE YOU CROWLEY!!!" I scream at the television set as the credits roll through.

To try to calm myself down a bit so I log onto my laptop & search for some Destiel fan-fictions. Success!! After reading every one of them I could find, I decide to go have a shower. Grabbing my towel from the towel rack in what's now known as, my room, I head towards the bathroom. The door's shut but Caleab said he was going out to town to gather some supplies…. & some… 'Lady things' as he so delicately put it. So I reach out to open the door, not hearing the shower already running due to my ear-buds being in & the music being loud, It isn't until I'm undressed & about to take out my ear-buds when I notice that Caleab was in fact right behind me.

He gently placed a hand on my shoulder, with only the towel around his neck I look at him through the mirror. Is he staring at me? My eyes glance at his lips momentarily & as if on impulse, he turned me around smashing his lips to mine. Our lips moved in sync as my hand travailed through his hair tugging at it slightly, his arm wraps tightly around my waist pulling me into him. I can feel him start to grow harder as he deepens the kiss, gently biting my bottom lip. He stops kissing me & goes to my neck, gently dragging his tongue across my veins, I close my eyes as I pull at his hair. Suddenly he pulls back, eyes wide, glowing bright purple, lust evident behind his hard expression. Running a hand through his hair & pulling the towel around himself, Caleab walks out of the room leaving me standing breathless.

I have my shower & notice Caleab isn't home.. I dry my hair as I walk towards my room, collecting dirty clothes from around the place on my way preparing to do a load of washing. I walk around my room putting my clothes in the basket in hand before heading towards Caleab's room, but deciding against it, I don’t really want to touch his laundry.