Wolf Bite {Request}

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{Someone requested this but I forgot who did. Sorry}

You had a terrible secret. A really, really bad one. A secret that could get you killed.

You were a werewolf.

Why were you hanging out with Team Free Will? Well, they didn't know. They didn't even suspect it.

It was the time for the full moon and you had to leave.

"Is something wrong?" Cas asked you while you were getting up from your chair.

"No, Cas, I'm fine. I have to run into town and get something."

"Let me go with you."

Your eyes grew wide as you shook your head. "No, I'm fine."

"(Y/N), that wasn't a question."

"But I said I'm fine," you scoffed while rushing to leave.

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{Castiel's POV}

I followed (Y/N) after she ran out. Something is up with her, I can feel it.

I followed her to a wooded area, but she disappeared. I searched the woods but I was met by a pair of yellow eyes.

"(Y/N)!" I called out, arming myself with the angel blade.

Then, the yellow eyes just ran in the opposite direction. I followed behind, wanting to know what it was.

I caught up to it and tackled it from behind, causing it to fall to the ground. A groan of pain came from it.

I flipped it around, holding the angel blade to its neck.

"(Y-Y/N)?"

"I didn't mean to do anything," she cried. "I didn't do it, I didn't do anything wrong!"

She had huge fangs, yellow eyes, and claws. She was a werewolf.

"You know what this means, (Y/N)," I said quietly.

"Yeah," she sniffed. "I'm a monster, I understand."

Tears fell from her eyes as I got off of her.

"I'm not going to kill you," I said quietly while putting the angel blade back.

She got up and walked up to me. "B-but you're a hunter and if Sam and Dean find out then-then it's over for me."

"No, they won't lay a finger on you."

"Unless you found a way to magically cure me, I'm better off leaving. Telling the boys that it's time for me to move on."

"No, (Y/N), you're staying right here with us. They'll understand, the boys see you as a sister."

"But they kill things, they will kill me."

"No, they won't!" I yelled, making her flinch back. "If they won't protect you then I will! I care too much about you, (Y/N)!"

"That's a mistake, Cas," she muttered, her voice shaking. "You can't care about me."

"Let me take care of you," I told her while walking up to her and holding her hands. "We can still hunt with Sam and Dean. We can be together."

"Why?" She asked silently while looking down.

"Because I care. Werewolf or not you're still (Y/N)."

She sighed and her claws went away. "Fine, fine. I'm only accepting this because I can't argue with you."

"Knew you couldn't," I smiled while kissing her on the forehead.


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