Supernatural One-Shots and Short Stories

Another French Mistake Pt. 5

I slept soundly that night. Not a single nightmare or vision. I felt actually safe in that bed with both of the brothers watching over me. When I woke up I saw Dean in the opposite bed and Sam staring at his computer tiredly, it looked like he didn't sleep at all.

I rubbed my eyes and looked at him.

"Sam...?" I said quietly and he looked up at me, almost taking in my just woke up look. He smiled at me faintly

"Hey, how'd you sleep?" He asked and I shrugged getting up and out of the bed to sit at the table with him.

"It was okay, if I wanted to I could probably sleep for another day or two." I joked and he smiled.

"Well, since you're awake. We might actually be dealing with an actual physical manifestation of a demon." He said quietly and I nodded. He grabbed my hand and I looked at him,

"I promise that it's not going to hurt you. We'll stop it before it can even touch you. I nodded and leaned my head on his shoulder closing my eyes for a while.

"You smell nice..." I mumbled sleepily and he rubbed my back. He probably had no idea what the heck was happening with me, in all honesty, I'm a little loopy when I first wake up, I will say anything and everything on my mind. Regardless of it being appropriate or not.

"Thanks...?" He questioned and I smiled

"Welcome..." I sighed and shot up onto my feet.

"Do we have cereal? Or some kind of breakfast food?" I asked and Sam shook his head.

"We have beers, and water." I sat back down dejectedly.

"I want bananas..." I grumbled and Sam chuckled.

"Judging from what you were eating when we met I didn't expect that to be your craving." He laughed and I blushed.

"Well... I like fruit sometimes..." I said and yawned I walked over to the sink and splashed some warm water on my face. I blinked a few times before finally feeling awake. I walked back over to Sam and sat down. He was refocused on his laptop so I sat back and looked out the window.

"I'll go get breakfast when Dean wakes up." Sam assured me and I nodded.

"Whatcha lookin at?" I asked and he turned his laptop towards me,

"Based off of your sketch, we might be dealing with the physical apparition of an arch demon." I looked at the frighteningly similar figure to my vision.

"Oof, doesn't he look dandy?" I asked sarcastically. And Sam shrugged

"He's one of the most powerful demons, more powerful than Lilith and Azazel combined." I looked at him wide eyed

"Okay now I'm a little scared." I sat back crossing my arms.

"But get this, 'only a girl, born on the seventh day of the first winter month can destroy him.'" I looked at him wide eyed, well wider.

"You're kidding me." I said and Sam shook his head.

"I am not, seriously, you can probably kill him... on your birthday." I glared at him.

"It's September, you mean I gotta wait three months?!" Sam shrugged

"It's what the lore says." He said and I nodded, running my hands through my hair.

"Well, I'm wondering where Castiel is with my stuff, my clothes, my toiletries, I would very much like to know." I said and Sam shrugged.

"Pray at him, maybe he'll listen to you." Sam suggested and i nodded folding my hands and closing my eyes