A Nibble Won't Hurt {Supernatural Fanfic}

"Can you speak, love?"

They had put me in a very beautiful car. I started to get bored so I began to mess with Castiel's tie. He sometimes swats me away to which I try to bite his hand. It was a fun game until I tried it on Dean and he pulled a gun on me. Now I climb from the front seat to back seat very inpatient.

"Nala, I advise you to put a seatbelt on for your safety," Castiel says. I ignore him and climb to the front and curl up in Sam's lap. I feel him scratch my ear to which I purr.

Suddenly I sense a dark entity and I jump from Sam and hurry into the backseat to see a man on the other side of the car while I sit in the middle.

I sniff the man as he gives me a weird look. "Moose, why is there a girl sniffing me, and are those ears on her head?" The handsome man asked. I look at him and smile. I nudge his shoulder wanting scratches. "Nala! Get away from him!" Dean yells. I hiss at him and I continue to rub my head on his shoulders for scratches, plus it pisses Dean off.

"Nala, hmm" the man hums as I continue to want scratches. "Can you speak, love?" He asks. I look at him and I feel his eyes pierce mine. "Scratches?" I ask nudging him again. Suddenly I am pulled away and I turn my head to look at Castiel. "Scratches!" I hiss angrily. I use few words as using a full sentence will lead to an argument. I am never great with arguments.

"Oh feathers, I won't hurt the girl" the man sighs. I get angry and bite Castiel's hand. He doesn't let go so I reach for the man in front of me. "Castiel I want scratches from the nice man!" I yell. "He isn't nice! He is the king of hell" Sam tells me glaring at the King.

"So?" I say. They all look at me as if I am crazy. "I am a half cat creature, I don't care" I hiss and run from Castiel to the mystery man. He smells good. I jump on his lap and nudge his shoulder. The man looked so confused so I bite his shoulder. "Crowley, leave!" Dean yells. I ignore him and bite Crowley's shoulders hard enough for blood to spill. I stop when blood dripped on my tongue and I get a headache.

The blood was bitter, very bitter and horrible. I run away from Crowley and onto Sam's lap. Crowley disappears as I curl into a ball. I can still feel the blood in me, I can still taste it. Sam scratches my ear giving me the attention I wanted but now all I want is for the taste to go away..

~Flashback~

I play with my toy mouse as the man known as Henry walks in. I stand up and run to him for the food in his hand. "Food!" I shout. Henry shushes me. I am supposed to be grounded but Henry disobeys orders sometimes and visits me. I follow him to my bed and I sit down as he feeds me a cooked rat. He is my master, my awakener.

He tickles me when I am done eating and I burst out into giggles. I then lay on my bed tired but I want scratches. I nudge him but he swats me away as he cleans the plate up. I keep doing this until I lightly bite his shoulder until I taste blood on my tongue. Henry pushes me off of him and looks to see the small trail of blood on his shoulder.

~Reality~

Everyone seemed so tense, I hate it. I hate the fact they don't trust me. Why should I care if someone is a King Of Hell? I am a half cat person, when die I will die as a monster. That is what I was labeled as and I will always be one. I love my ears and tail but no one else does.

We finally arrive at a building and I try to get out but Sam pulls me onto his lap quickly. "Sam!" I yelp as he puts a beanie on my head. "Hide your tail, Nala" he whispers in my ear. "Sam, I literally can't my shorts would then have a random hole in the back to where you see my ass" I whisper back. "Stay" he commands as he lifts me and puts me on the seat. "You know Sammy I am half cat, not half dog" I watch him give me a smile in amusement while he walks away.

I take the beanie off to fix it but a kid sees my ears and runs away from her mom who isn't paying attention to the child. The little girl stops in front of me and giggles. "Hi," I say softly. "Hi," she responds shyly. "Can I pet your ears?" she asked. I nod and lower my head so she can pet me. She runs her about six-year-old hand through my fur. I purr in delight so I move my tail from behind me and I poke her with it. She giggles and pets my tail too. "Do you have claws and teeth like a cat?" the girl asks. I nod and I let my claws grow over my regular ones and I can tell my teeth are my cat teeth too.

She grabs my hand and looks at my sharp black nails. "You're really cute!" she giggles. I giggle with her and then her mother yells for her. She turns and looks at her mother and gives me one look before running off to her mom. Sam then decides to arrive with his duffle. The minute he sees me, he grabs the beanie and shoves it on my head. "You have to keep this on!" he mumbles. I huff but stand once it is on, and I make sure my tail hit his hand in the process. I follow the three men to the door of the office.

When we walk in I curl my tail and try to hide my face in Sam's chest when I see how many people stare at me. He shields me from view as much as he can when he senses how uncomfortable I am. Dean talks to the front desk person while Sam holds me close. "Sam, you got my wallet?" Dean asks turning slightly to Sam. He is basically ignoring the people around the room. So many people, too many people. "Dammit yeah, it's in the bag," Sam says giving me to Castiel who just lets me cling to him. I then turn to see a woman with a hole in her head. She stands like she is alive, but she is whispering something. I let go of Castiel and walk towards the woman trying not to bump into the other people. When close enough I listen to what she is saying.

"Tails and ears yet you have no home" she whispers. I tilt my head at her and I slightly reach for her hand. "This room is empty but so full" she whispers again. I suddenly understand and I turn around looking at everyone. They are all bloody, and all dead. "Sam" I whisper. Arms wrap around my waist and lead me out the room. I look up to see Sam keeping me close to him.

They lead me to a room and Sam sets me on the bed. "Tails and ears yet you have no home" I repeat the woman. Dean gives me a look like I was crazy. "This room is empty but so full" I look at Dean. "Eyes so fresh but so old, cries so loud yet so quiet," Castiel says. Everyone looks at him and he seems shocked himself. "it's a prophecy, one the angels could never decipher" he explains. I feel tired so I stand and curl up on the bed furthest from the door and ignore the people.