Cupid ((supernatural/ Dean Winchester))

Chapter Six: Tell Him

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AMORETTA'S POV

I sat up quickly, heart racing, sweat dripping down my face, I rubbed my face roughly trying to erace the memory of dream from last night. The dream didn't leave, they never do. With a heavy hearted sigh I rubbed my temples to fight the oncoming headache.

My phone rang, echoing in the empty room, ringing in my ears. Feeling around the dark room I tried to find the cool screen of my iPhone. Finding it quickly, I found the answer button and hesitated a second before pressing the phone to my ear. The cold against my cheek woke me up slightly.

"...Hello?" I croaked into the receiver, not hearing anything from the other side. Staying quiet for a few more moments I waited and listened for any sort of reply.

"You were almost too easy to find, Amoretta." The angel from the bridge said, flashing into view. He was relaxed, that wasn't good, that means he could leap in any direction at any moment. Just barely I could see his wings, tucked almost uncomfortably close to his back, like he was hiding them.

"Coming alone was stupid." I remarked, smirking with a false bravado, attempting to intimidate him. His half grin mirrored mine perfectly, it sent a chill down my spine.

"Who said he did?" Dean's gravel like voice calls from directly behind me, I stiffened. "Obviously trying to use force with you didn't work, so maybe you could help us."

"Force?" A new voice asked, sounding shocked, like he hasn't known what I went through. "What kind of force?"

"We will talk about that later." Dean replied, I could practically hear his eyes rolling. Are they, like, a couple or something, I thought to myself, feeling my heart drop a little at the thought. "Are you going to help us or not lady?"

"No, Dean, you can't keep hiding things like this from me!" The new guy, who know sounded pissed, exclaimed.

"Ooh, your heroic backup is having a lovers spat, I wonder what kind of help they will be if they are too busy fighting each other." I teased, tossing my head to one side tauntingly.

"Hey! He is my brother, and our fight has nothing to do with you." Dean roared, anger radiating off of him like heat off the sun.

"Down boy, I was only playing, and beside I have no interest in your petty little family problems. But from the sounds of it you didn't tell your brother what you did to me for eleven hours." I fueled their argument even further, getting some of the attention off of me.

"Dean, what did you do?" The brother asked, moving enough that I can feel his hair touch the top of my head. He was tall, and currently blocking his brothers line of fire to me. Most of my focus was on the confused angel looked back and forth between two items behind me, who I assumed were the arguing brothers.

"Go on, Deanie boy, tell him. I'm not ashamed of it. Then a again I, for one, have no reason to be." I say, pursing my lips in an attempt to hide my amusement, it didn't work.

"Sam," Dean groaned, irritated. "I had to, she has answers that we need, what was I supposed to do?"

"Talk to her Dean!" Sam practically yelled at him. "She is half human, my guess is if you would had just asked her nicely she would have told you what you wanted to know."

"He's not wrong." I agreed, tilting my head to the side thoughtfully. Turning slightly, I just barely got all three of the boys into my sight, two were facing each other, the angel was looking extremely awkward with this entire ordeal. "I did trust you, when you invaded my personal thoughts. You screwed yourself buddy."

"So will you join us to find out what Crowley wanted with your blood?" Sam asked, tucking his gun in the back of his pants. Dean looked at his brother in confusion before doing the same, I relaxed slightly with the guns out of view. "We could use your help and you could use some company,  win/win situation, please?"