I Write Sins Not Tragedies

Earth

Dean's Point Of View

I walked towards Crowley, my father, in the hopes that he'd let me take Y/n onto Earth with me. Over the years, I had grown close to Y/n. Really close. I wouldn't be lying if I said I began to fall for her. Hard.

"Dad?" I asked. He looked up from whatever he was doing and smiled at me. His dark brown eyes holding some sort of emotion I wasn't sure of.

"Ah. Dean. What do you need?"

"I want to take Y/n and go see my brother. I want to meet him."

His face scrunched up in thought, and he fingered his beard. I gulped as he squinted at me. But finally, he sighed and said, "I'll let you go. I'll provide you with precautions, though. And you have to protect Y/n. She needs a friend after so many left her. I know you've been her friend since the two of you were kids, but she needs someone to always be there. Go get her, and I'll send you there."

"Thanks. Be right back!" I took off towards her room (Crowley had giving her one after her parents died) and took a deep breath before knocking. Her sweet voice replied with a "Come in." So I did.

"Dean!" she smiled, standing up and walking towards me. Gosh, I loved her smile. Her arms wrapped around my torso, because she was short, and I hugged her back. I slightly stroked her hair as she placed her chin on the middle of my chest to look up at me.

"Hey. You wanna go to Earth?"

"Of course! Let's go!" she exclaimed, jumping with enthusiasm towards her closet where she pulled out a bag full of clothes and stood near the door. She smirked as she turned the doorknob and called "Race ya!" She took off at full speed out the door, and I followed in the same fashion. It didn't take me long before I caught up to her, wrapping my arms around her waist and lifting her a few inches off the ground, casing her to squeal and laugh. I grinned at my best friend and her childish nature. She was the most loveable demon in the whole place. She was sweet, kind, and forgiving, unlike most demons.

"Ready?" Crowley inquired. I nodded and grabbed Y/n's arm so we wouldn't get lost during the teleport.

"Yes."

"Okay. Your brother is named Sam Winchester, and under no circumstances do you let him know you're a demon. Either of you. Got it?"

"No showing Sam we're demons. Got it! I'm so excited!" Y/n grinned, and I couldn't help but laugh at her childish nature. Crowley snapped, and we were in a car. A 1967 Chevy Impala, my dream car. Y/n cheered and watched the road ahead of us, excited for what was to come.

"So. What are we gonna do?" she asked. I glanced over at her.

"Find Sam."

"Well, I mean, besides that," she chuckled.

"Anything you want. My one thing is that I see my brother. You must have something you want."

"I've always wanted to try pizza. And take midnight walks under the stars in a park. And smell flowers. I want to experience everything."

"Then everything you shall get."

"Thanks, Dean," she smiled softly, giving me a careful hug so she didn't mess up my driving, and then turned to gaze out the window, letting the sun shine off her h/c hair as she watched the passing trees with her beautiful e/c eyes. I grinned to myself as I thought about the plan I was currently planning in my head.