Chapter Five

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A little word about Kaitlin before you meet her.

First off, she's a prophet, as in a prophet of the Lord.

Second, she's also a badass Hunter.

Third, she's 5'7, has reddish hair, and has blue eyes, just to give you an idea of what she looks like.

Fourth, she learned all of her hunting from a friend of mine, Bobby Singer.

Fifth, she's protected by this Archangel named Madison. I've only met her a few times but she's pretty cool. She's 5'8, has dirty blonde hair, and has emerald green eyes. And let's just say she knows how to kick some ass.

And sixth, she's about to get a new roommate, namely me.

I pull up to her house.

In the yard I see her black Cadillac, so I know she's home.

I walk up to the door and knock.

Next thing I know, I'm getting holy water to the face.

I look at her with my signature What- the-fuck-was-that-for face.

She glares at me playfully. "Don't give me that look."

I walk into the house and set my stuff down.

While I'm distracted, she cuts me.

"What the fuck was that for?!" I practically scream at her.

"Oh shut up you big baby. It wasn't even that deep. And next time I'll aim a little higher."

"I swear I'll get you back."

"Touch me and Madison will vaporize your ass."

I laugh. "Touché."

After a minute of laughter, she hits me. Hard.

I look at her like she's a freaking lunatic.

"What the hell was that for?!"

She glares at me. "Where HAVE you been?!"

"Don't you dare quote Molly Weasley at me."

She sticks her tongue out at me.

I roll my eyes. "Very mature, Kaitlin."

She beams at me. "Aren't I always?"

I playfully scoff. "No."

She gives me one of her signature pouty faces.

I reach over to the table and grab something and throw it at her.

Her face turns to panic as the object hurdles toward her.

All of a sudden there's a flash of light.

Then Kaitlin is standing next to me.

I have time to think oh crap before there's an Archangel standing in front of me.

A/N Sorry for the short chapter guys. Oh and I'm going to start asking SPN questions at the end of each update starting now. I'm going to start easy and get harder with each update. Also, the first person to comment the correct answer gets the next update dedicated to them.

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