Regrets

Chapter Eight

Aurora's P.O.V

I woke up to a pair of arms around my stomach. It took me a minute to realize that I was sharing a bed with Dean Winchester. I guess he must have moved on his side and grabbed me because we were both lying in the middle of the bed, his arm around me, and our feet tangled together under the sheets. I smiled and then thought about how he beds many girls for only one night.

With that in mind, I untangled myself from his body and walked to the bathroom to do my business and brush my hair and teeth. After I was done I pulled out my straightener and plugged it in while I grabbed my makeup bag. I have a decent makeup routine so I usually only do half of it before straightening my hair. I first apply primer then eyeshadow, eyeliner, foundation, and bronzer before I started on my hair which only took me 20 minutes to do. Then I finished my makeup which consisted of blush, contour, highlighter, mascara, and lipstick. All together it took me about 45 minutes.

I walked out of the bathroom and over to my duffle bag to grab light skinny jeans, a white tank top, and a bra. I looked over to see that Dean was still passed out. He must be a heavy sleeper. I walked back into the bathroom, changed and then decided that I would look around the bunker. I walked back into the kitchen area and saw that no one was awake yet. I found a room that was used to exorcise demons, a man cave looking room, a laboratory, a firing range, and a garage. I would love to practice my shooting skills and the garage was amazing. There were at least three motorcycles and five vintage cars.

I walked back into the kitchen and started making coffee and put a pot on to boil so that I can make tea for myself and Sophie. While the coffee was brewing and the water was warming up I looked over at the clock to see that it was already 9:30 so my team should be up soon. I looked into the fridge to see that it was fully stocked. I was thinking about what to make when I heard the whistle noise signaling that the water was ready. I turned off the burner and made a cup of tea for myself. I sat at the table slowly drinking it when Sam, Sophie, and Dean walked into the room. The boys were wearing t-shirts, jeans, boots, and a plaid over shirts while Sophie was in an oversized white sweater, jeans, and combat boots on.

Dean looked over at me smiles and then walked over to the fridge and started pulling out ingredients for breakfast. Sam walked over to the coffee pot and Sophie walked over to the boiled water and started making tea. I decided to watch Dean make breakfast. From the looks of it, he was making chocolate chip and plain waffles, eggs, bacon, and toast. It was fascinating to watch him cook. I wonder if he is a good cook?

When the food was done it was 10:45. I looked around and saw that Noah and Charlotte haven't come out of their rooms yet so I decided to give them a wake-up call. I grabbed a cup and filled it with cold water and a couple of ice cubes. This will surely wake them up. I first head into Noah's room since it came first. When I walked into the room I saw that Charlotte was in the room trying to wake Noah up. He has always been a heavy sleeper. I usually just scream and he wakes right up but I didn't want to startle the boys in the other room. I guess Charlotte heard the door open because she turns her head and looks to see who entered the room. She looked down to see the cup in my hand and walked away from him. She smiled and watched as I walked over to him and placed the cup on the nightstand first. I checked under his pillows first to take the gun that I know he keeps under it. Once I had it I handed it over to Charlotte, I grabbed the cup again and dumped it straight on his head. He shot into the sitting position while reaching under his pillow for his gun coming up with nothing. Charlotte and I were on the floor laughing when he looked over and threw a pillow at each of us. I got off the floor and then helped Charlotte up and turned to look over at Noah who still looked mad at what we did. "Dean made everyone breakfast so hurry up and get ready." I walked out of the room and into the kitchen area so that I could eat. Charlotte went back into her own room for a couple minutes before emerging with Noah so that we could all eat.

After we finished with our food we decided to discuss the hunt that we were going to go on. Sam was talking about an old school they used to go to and that it seemed like a demonic possession. We were going to go check it out but it was gonna take us around a day to get there if we drive nonstop.

As we were talking about everything it could be I looked over at Charlotte who had a far-off look on her face until I guess she heard a noise because she looks behind me and makes her face emotionless. I turn around to see Castiel in the doorway to the room. He seemed happy until he looked over at Charlie and then his face goes to guilty and sorrowful.

I looked over to my team and saw how happy they looked and how they were getting along with the boys. I stood up and thought it would be a good idea to get an early head on leaving so that we got to New York at a decent time. "Ok. Come on you guys get packing so that we can head out soon. I want to get to New York at a decent time tomorrow. We will have to drive all night to get there in time but it's possible. Let's go." My team looked at me for a moment longer before getting up to do as I said. I was about to walk off when a hand grabbed my hand that made me turn to look at who it belonged to. It was Dean and he looked at how our hands were connected before looking back at me. "I like how your team listens and respects you. They don't seem to question your judgment at all. That could be very dangerous you know." I cannot believe he just questioned my authority. Who the hell does he think he is?

"Listen, my team trusts me because they have learned that I think about what's best for them and the people we are helping. If you have a problem with the way I manage my team then we can head back to where we were before your little angel showed up asking for help. Now if you'll excuse me I'm going to go pack up my things so that we can get the hell out of here." I ripped my hand out of his grip before walking back into the bedroom to pack my things back up. It was 12:00 when we were all packed and on the road for the 22-hour car ride.