Chapter 23 - The Road Home

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Hi there I'm typing this on my phone so sorry for any crazy mistakes

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When we all made it to the Impala, Dean made the decision to head back to the bunker saying "I'm the driver, I choose where we go. Okay? Good." Not that any of us would have said no to that, and even if we had he wouldn't have listened. But anyway, it's been nearly an hour and no one has spoken a word, probably for fear of making the awkward silence even more awkward. To be completely honest, I haven't been paying much attention to everyone else in the car. My thoughts are so disorganized that I've been spending all this time just trying to figure everything out. Before Wren came, it had almost gotten to the point that I totally forgot about my life before the Winchesters. It's weird to think that I used to be just a normal, shy, invisible, obsessed-with-fictional-characters, type of girl. It's like I've become a a whole other person during my time here; and I have to say I love it. It'll be hard for me to grasp this whole angel thing, but I'm getting there. I look away from the window and the trees rushing by in a blur to catch Sam's eye. He smiles at me and I grab for his hand, squeezing it. No matter what, I know I've got Sam, and just that thought makes me feel infinitely stronger. 

"I love you, angel." Sam leans over and whispers to me, loud enough so only I can hear. I smile at the pet name, knowing he said it so I know he doesn't think of me any differently than before.

"Love you more." I mouth back, because I don't trust my whispering skills. 

"Doubtful." His eyes sparkle and all I really want his to kiss him, but I don't think anyone in this car except for us would be okay with that.

"I can see you guys flirting, stop it's gross." I whip my head to towards the driver's seat and laugh as I catch Dean's eye in the rearview mirror. 

"Don't even talk, Dean. You and Cas are just as mushy." Dean rolls his eyes in the mirror and I know I catch a bit of a blush on his freckled cheeks before he turns his head. 

Cas, speaking of, had "flown" ahead to the bunker in order to give us more room to sit in the Impala, seeing as there's really only room for five to be seated comfortably. So, we ended up with Indio in the passenger's seat next to Dean, and Wren, Sam, and I in the back. Sam, somehow manged to get stuck in the middle of us, despite the fact that it's not the most comfortable place for his 6'4" frame. He's got his legs more on my side of the car and they're all tangled up with mine, not that I mind in the slightest.

Dean and I's little banter must have loosened up the mood a bit because Dean leans over and flips on the stereo, and the sometimes grating noise of Metallica fills up the car. To everyone's surprise, mostly Dean's, Indio gasps and soon the two have launched into a heated conversation about the rock Gods of the 80's.

I decide to ask Wren a question that's been burning in my mind since before I knew anything I know now. I lean over Sam to catch her attention. "Wren?" She turns and looks at me, a smile on her face because she had been listening to Indio and Dean's conversation. "What happened at the set? You know, after I disappeared?"

Wren laughs, like that wasn't what she was expecting me to say, or maybe the experience was just as weird for her as it was for me and that's why she's laughing. "Well, you totally missed meeting half the cast and getting to talk to the guys."

This time I laugh and look up at Sam, who smiles. I pat his chest and then look back at Wren. "Actually, I'm pretty okay with that. I mean, I don't know if you noticed but I'm dating Sam Winchester, sooo." I shrug and smirk.

"Oh, I noticed. Dude, remember that dream you had right before we left for Canada?" I nod. "And Lainey said that maybe you were seeing the future or something?" I nod again, this time smiling. "Looks like maybe she was right."

"Is that possible though? Like is that I thing we can do?" I furrow my brow, suddenly very curious. Wren bites her lip then, like she isn't sure what to say. 

"Some can. But it's rare." Is what she says.

"That sounds like something you were planning on saying later."

"It was." She looks apologetic.

"I can wait." I laugh, finally accepting the fact that I went this long without knowing anything, I can wait a little longer for the details. "Just tell me what else happened." I say, talking about Canada. 

"Oh! Well, we had no idea where to find you but they wouldn't let us wait for you to come back so we ended up meeting J2M and then Jim Beaver and Mark Sheppard were there so we talked to them. But afterwards we left and I actually, um, got called up to Heaven..." She pauses and looks at me like she's waiting for a reaction but at this point nothing she says is surprising to me at all so I just raise my eyebrow and she continues. "So yea, I went to see what they wanted and Lainey went off and hung out with some people I don't know. Her werewolf buddies I think."

I laugh at the thought of cute little blonde haired Lainey being a werewolf and I shake my head, that little fact might never stop being odd. Then I ask, "What did they want? In Heaven."

"They wanted to talk about you. They told me you accidentally opened a portal and had fallen through and that it was my job to train a newbie and we were to go and find you. Which we did, obviously." 

"So it was me that opened it." I say. "And I guess Indio is the newbie?" I chuckle when Indio holds up one hand, thumb pointed up, confirming my statement but not even looking away from Dean or pausing in their conversation. 

"Yeaa. He's learning fast." When I look at Wren, she's staring fondly at the blond boy in the front seat. My best friend instincts kick in and I almost start giggling at teasing her but now isn't really the time for that. I do give her a knowing smirk when she looks back at me, and her freckled cheeks flush red.

I'm just about to ask her another question, this time about Lainey, when the old phone Sam gave me to use starts ringing in my pocket. I slip it out and answer it without looking to see who's calling. What I hear on the other end scares the living hell out of me, to say the least.

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This is disgustingly short and kind of pointless but I haven't updated in alMost a month and I feel bad about that so yea.
I typed most of this on my phone so I hope I didn't screw anything up ahh.

Sorry for not updating I just could not Figure out which direction I wanted to go with this PLUS I'm having more fun with my Destiel fic lol.

Angie x

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