Gift from chuck (Dean Winchester x reader )

Chapter 4 not what you seem

Hunters huh?

You stared at the two men a bit after entering the room. The one on the end of the couch closest to you had long dark brown hair that ended just above his shoulders, he had a interesting mix of green, brown and yellow in his eyes and was obviously very tall even though he was sitting down. The one next to him had short light brown hair and a pair of gorgeous candy apple green eyes, he had freckles that ran across his nose and the slightest bit of stubble, his lips where perfectly pouted and ever so slightly separated. They both had very built body's and it wasn't hard to tell even from under the cheap suits, not to mention they were both stunning.

You had to stop yourself for staring at them for too long, but you knew they weren't real FBI, from the  obviously cheap suits to the Chevy impala 67 parked out side which you guessed was theirs, you hadn't done this before but you knew.

"Agents" you said still standing by the door.

They looked up at you and there eyes widened a bit, the tall one looked slightly worried while the male model one looked you up and down, a little smirk pulling at his lips as his forest eyes met your e/c ones.

"Can I please have a word with you both outside" you say sternly as you straighten yourself up

"Yes ma'am" the green eyed one sang in a almost flirtatious tone

They both stood up in unison and walked towards you the taller one staying behind the other.
You walk out side and stopped as you got to the porch and they start pulling out there badges

"I'm Agent Smith and this is Agent Smith no relati-"

"Cut the crap I know you guys aren't actually FBI"you say planting you hands on your hips as they look slightly taken aback by your reply

"You're hunters it obvious" they took a look at each other and then back at you "and since i am to, I want to help!"

You gave them a big smile and put your hand out to the green eyed one. He hesitantly took it into his own giving it a small shake. The minute you felt his hand on yours you almost melted into the warmth of it.

"Names Dean Winchester " He said releasing your hand from his "this here's my brother Sam" he jerked his head behind him as Sam waved shyly towards you great Winchester's "now yours princess"

"I'm Y/N" you said letting a small smile trace your face.

"No last name?" Dean raised an eyebrow towards you.

"Nope" you said popping the 'p' they both have you a strange look but brushed it off

"So you said your a hunter huh?" Sam said stepping forward towards you

"Uh that's right I was actually just passing through here until I read about the case" you looked up at sam to see a warm smile play at the edges of his lips.

"Where too?" Sam asked with a very friendly tone, it actually made you less anxious to see how nice he was.

You knew who the Winchester's were, EVERY ANGEL KNEW THE WINCHESTERS, everywhere you turned in heaven an angel was complaining about them. But seeing them up close, talking to them in person, they actually seemed nice and genuine, almost caring.

"Lebanon Kansas, home" you couldn't help but smile saying that, you never really got to ever call a place home before.

Yeah you had heaven but you hated it. The angels hated you for aeons just because you where so powerful, no one new why god made you to be incredibly strong but he just did, and for some reason almost all angels resented you for that. Except two, one of them being cas. He was the only one who ever talked to you without looking down at you or treated you like dirt. When the angels had a war in heaven after Michel and Lucifer got put back in the cage suddenly all of them wanted you to help them takeover each other, but cas didn't, he let you choose what you wanted to stand for, of course there was that thing with the souls but you don't talk about that.