We've Got Tonight

Chapter 3

"Sam, You aren't supposed to get attached. What if we end up having to kill her?" Cas asked?

"You and Dean got attached and it's certainly working for you." Sam said annoyed.

"Our situation is a little different Sam, I was created for him." Cas said while glaring at Sam.

"Who's to say Freya wasn't created just for me?" Sam asked angrily.

Cas continued to glare at Sam. He didn't want to argue with him, he knew Sam couldn't be convinced otherwise.

The rest of the car ride was quiet.

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Back at the bunker Charlie had started to clean. She was blasting loud music from the speakers and dancing like no one was watching . Freya didn't mind, but it was a little hard to concentrate on her reading. She was going to ask Charlie to fill her in on everything that she knew. She had only met Charlie a few hours ago but she got a feeling she was one of those girls that like to be in the know.

So far she gathered that she should be stronger then her father and that she should be invulnerable to most forms of harm. And since she's never been in any kind of fight other then the angel holding the blade to her neck she had no idea of her capabilities. She did know now that she could've probably overpowered him. She grew up a normal quiet life, there was never any reason for her to have discover her abilities. So if the boys were worried about her ability to conceal her powers, she didn't have a problem doing so because she didn't even know how to use them.

There was one ability that she knew she had for sure, was seeing an angels halo. She could see Castiel's and remembers seeing one as a child. She remembers seeing it, because as a young child it seems a bit odd when you see someone who has a warm bright light glowing around their head that seems to start from their shoulders.

Charlie started working her way from the kitchen to the library. 'Maybe I should take a break and just help Charlie a bit' Freya thought.

"Charlie, Im going to go gather clothes and throw them in the wash" Freya shouted over the music.

Charlie nodded and gave a thumbs up to signal that she had heard Freya.

Freya went to the rooms to gather the laundry. She couldn't understand how only a couple items of clothing made it into the basket but all the others were abandoned onto the floor. As she gathered up the clothes she couldn't help but get over the process of taking ones grace. How is it even done? Is it painful? I guess that was a good question to ask Cas when he got back.

After she gathered the laundry in the hampers she toted them out to where Charlie was.

"Do you know where the washer and dryer is by chance?" Freya asked Charlie

"Follow me" Charlie said. She walked back through the halls a couple extra turns until they came across a door that was labeled laundry. "Here we are. Thank you for helping me clean." Charlie said with a smile.

"I was getting bored staring at books. Plus it's the least I could do." Freya answered "Do you think after we are done doing this we can talk about all the things I should know? I feel like an idiot being a nephilim but not knowing about any of it."

"You are not an idiot. Its not your fault you didn't know." Charlie tried to reassure her

So after dancing like crazy people and cleaning the bunker spotless, Freya and Charlie sat down to talk supernatural beings. She learned all about vampires and werewolves, demons and angels, and even about folklore and Pagan gods. They read through Johns journal as much as they could. They got about halfway though the journal before they realized they hadn't eaten since breakfast.