Lost In The Heart Of A Winchester

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When we finally got back it was late, almost midnight. Dean went and closed his door with Cass and him inside. I could hear them talking about me and feel the aura radiating from the angel. I followed Sam, who came across a smaller room with loud classic rock playing. We walked in to see the teenage boy from ages ago sitting on his bed with headphones on. He took them off, then turned the music down.

"What are you doing, Jack?" Sam asked.

"I was seeing how music changes peoples emotions. This music makes me stressed, but it makes Dean very happy. This is confusing but not questionable, I suppose. Who is this animal? She has an angel aura... Is she here for me?" He asked worriedly.

"No, Jack. This is my girlfriend, Laura. She's a Crow." Sam said casually. Jack gave him a confused expression so me and Sam explained what a Crow was and everything.

"So you are a very powerful anthropomorphic animal angel" Jack concluded. I shrugged.

"I guess so, yea." I said with a chuckle. Jack nodded sincerely.

"I've never met one of those before" He said simply. He put his headphones back on, then turned his music up. I walked over to him and turned his music down again. He took his headphones off and looked at me, head tilted.

"You can grab this cord here, and plug it into this" I said, plugging his headphones into his iPod, which was powering the speakers. He listened through his headphones and looked up at me, surprised at the result.

"Thank you, Laura." He said calmly. I nodded and me and Sam left him.

"He's interesting. But a good interesting." I said as we walked into Sam's room.

"Yea. He's a good kid. But I think you taught him something he liked" Sam said.

"Is that a bad thing?" I asked, sitting down on a chair near Sam's bed and grabbing his laptop.

"It means he'll know he can learn from you. He does it to dean the most. He copy's what people do." Sam explained.

"Oh good. So I need to make sure I don't set a bad example. And I'm toootaly a great influence." I said nervously.

"I'm sure you'll do fine." Sam said, chuckling.

"We better get some rest then. Big day tomorrow." Sam said, lying down on the bed.

"How come?" I asked curiously.

"You need to meet Cass." Sam answered.

"I look forward to seeing if your right about their 'connection'. The one you always talk about" I said happily.

"Its so a thing! But you need to sleep." Sam said matter of factly.

"I don't sleep. Just let me research stuff for a bit. I'll be in bed soon OK?" I said stubbornly.

"Whatever" Sam said, rolling his eyes and turning the other way. He yawned and moved until he was comfortable. I huffed and turned to the laptop. Searching for cases and researching hunters, angels, nefeleem and the Winchesters. I could only find the books. I needed to read those asap. I walked over to my bag and pulled out my phone. I dialed Katy's number and waited.

"Hey, yea, so I was wondering if you could research the Winchesters around our realm? See if they have a past there or anything? I know its unlikely but I don't know maybe their relative's know us of something? Yea call me back whenever" I said quietly, so as to not wake Sam, and hung up.

I shifted and curled up on the end of the bed like I usually would. I drifted off into my sleep like state.

I must have moved, although I don't remember moving at all. When I 'woke' I was wrapped in same arms, still in my wolf form. I want to get up and make breakfast.

"Nooo. So warmmm" Sam complained. I pulled myself out of his arms and left.

"Sorry, but I gotta be up early to impress Dean." I said honestly.

"There is not a chance that he is up this early." Sam mumbled. I shrugged and walked out.

"Get some more rest, Sam" I called over my shoulder. He grunted in response and must of done what I told him to.

I walked into the... Lounge? Sure, we'll go with that. And saw Dean staring at nothing. He looked serious and focused. Like he was thinking.

"Hiya, Dean" I said carefully.

"Oh, uh, hey. Laura" He said, obviously still not that happy to see me.

"Look let's get this over with. Do you still think I'm gonna hurt Sam?" I asked nervously.

"I think your a monster" he answered.

"That's not the same thing" I continued. He shrugged.

"I'm never gonna hurt Sam, OK? Monster or not. I will never intentionally hurt You, Sam, Cass or Jack. Or anyone else you say I can trust. I'm not some murderer. A killer, maybe. But so are you. And I will trust anyone you say is trustworthy unless they prove otherwise because I trust you." I said honestly.

"Why exactly so you trust me? I want you dead, you know that" he said coldly.

"Do you though? Really? I know you did but now? Now you know me a little better?" I asked. He stayed silent.

"I trust you because you seem to be trustworthy. Sure, you may want me dead. But I trust you to get proof I'm a threat first. Your not some serial killer looking for their next victim." I said sincerely.

"Maybe" he said simply. I walked off, feeling like I shouldn't push it. And started making breakfast. I flinched as an aura became apparent.

"You can sense me" Cass said calmly.

"Yea, you can sense me, to" I answered.

"I'm sorry about Dean. He's sensitive. But if he hurt you when you to met that's a good beginning to him." Cass said with a factual and serious face.

"He tied me to a chair" I said, remembering.

"He stabbed me with a blade made to kill demons" Cass said, doing the same.