I'm staying

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I woke up being placed on a bed. I whimper when a pain shoots up my arm.

"Sorry." Dean says I open my eyes seeing him sitting on the bed beside me.

"Where am I?" I ask looking around the room.

I must have been in some kind of basement there was no windows. The furniture in the room looked older. There was guns along with other strange things on the walls.

"My room." Dean says pulling at his sleeve it making me look down at it.

"Your bleeding." I say looking at he dark stain.

"I'm fine. A simple cut I'll patch it up in a moment. How are you?"

"What happened?" I ask memories of what my mother did to me.

"My mother, what, why did she do that to me? I thought she was dead."

"That wasn't your mother. Her body was possessed by a demon."

"She told me she was that she made a deal."

"Well then she turned into a demon."

"Demons are real now?"

"Everything is real." Says a voice making me jump.

I turn to look at the door seeing a dark haired man standing there dressed in a trench coat. His blue eyes seemed to bore into me, like he was reading my soul.

"Y/n this is Cas. A friend of mine that forgets that humans need space." Dean says glaring at him.

"Humans? Your not human?" I ask looking at him sitting up my stomach throbbing.

"I'm an angel." He says flatly.

"This is to much." I say trying to get out of bed.

I scream when it feels like I'm being cut all over again. A white hot pain shooting threw my body.

"Y/n!" Dean says gently grabbing me.

"You okay?"

"It hurts." I moan out holding my chest my heart pounding.

"She's going into shock." I faintly hear as lights invade my vision.

When I wake up I'm in the same place telling me that everything that has happened wasn't a dream. Dean was a hunter, my mom was a demon that he killed. On top of that they had an angel friend.

The room was empty but I was in new clothes and fine. Completely fine. I sit up it not hurting at all. Lifting my shirt there was only a faint scar as if what happened, happened a decade ago.

Climbing out of bed I check the rest of my body it all the same.

Did magic exist too?

I walk to the open door finding it attached to a large hallway. I started walking coming to what looked like a library except for the giant war map in the second room.

There was steps leading to a door I thought about taking until I heard clattering plates.

I walked down another hallway hearing voices.

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