Winchester Games Part One: Paintball

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Castiel's POV
Game Day
So perhaps it was not the best idea to let Lucifer drive.
"FOR FUCKS SAKE, LUCIFER ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL US? WE CAN NOT AFFORD TO MAKE OUR ANIMALS AND CHILD ORPHANS!"
Micheal screamed at Luce.
Wait did he say child?
"Mikey did you say child?"
Micheal turned toward me, pale. "I simply mean animals, of course".
We didn't talk about it further.

"So who all is coming?" I ask, I was a bit nervous.
"Well, it's almost the entire Winchester Clan.
John Winchester; Sam and Dean's Father.
Bobby Singer; our uncle.
Jo Harvelle Singer; Bobby's step daughter.
Adam Milligan; my baby brother.
Dean Winchester; obviously.
Sam Winchester; another obvious.
Myself; again obvious.
And then there's the plus ones.
Ellen Harvelle Singer; Bobby's Wife.
Kevin Tran; Jo's plus one. He's part of her and Sam's friend circle.
Abigail Lieberman ; John's new girlfriend.
Jessica Moore; Sam's best friend.
Alex Mills: Adam's plus one.
And then the two of you. So a total of fourteen of us."
I gulped, that's a lot of new people. What if they didn't like me? What if I embarrassed myself?

"Don't worry Cassie, you will completely embarrass us with your lack of skills." Lucifer said kindly.
Mike punched him in the arm.

"Don't listen to him, he's only messing with you. You will do fine, Dean will help you." Micheal said encouraging.
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We arrived at Singer Salvage Yard, Bobby's house was there and he had a huge nice place to play paintball apparently.

The house was old, but still nice. We walked into the parlor. There was a big stair case, and sat on a bench was an older man in his fifties. He had a baseball hat on, and like Dean wore a lot of flannel.
Beside him was a woman around the same age. She had longish brown hair with grey streaks, she also wore flannel.
"Finally you're here ya idjits. I expected this from Lucifer, but you Micheal I thought you would be on time." Bobby said. "Oh, heya Cas, how is ya car?"
"Oh. It's good. Dean helped me pick out a new one." I said sheepishly, earning a told your so glare from Lucifer.
"A new car huh? Weird because I remember you telling Gabey and I that you were not getting a new car. Because it was pointless and what was wrong with yours." Lucifer smiled.

"Shut up Satan. Like you can talk, your car is in the shop again because you crashed for going too fast." The blonde from Sam's party, Jessica, said.
"Oh Jess, so nice. But I will kill you...... at paintball." Lucifer smiled.

Don't threaten her Luci, we all know that she could be you in a heartbeat.
"Nah ah!" Lucifer replied to Sammy.
"No, I think Sammy's right, as always babe." She kissed him on the cheek.
He blushed and they walked away.
Lucifer followed them to demand answers about how this wasn't going according to his ship!
I stayed with Bobby and the brunette , very confused.
"Where's Dean?" I asked, I hadn't seen his car at all.
"Oh he's dropping Ben at his grandmother's, John's mom. I'm Ellen by the way, nice to meet you Cas." She held out her hand, and I shook it.
"Nice to meet you too."
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By the time Dean did arrive I had met everyone and was already in padding for the paintball thing.
"Why do I have to wear this?" I asked Micheal, who was strapping some word chest padding on me.

"So you won't bruise too badly" he explained. Lucifer walked over and handed me a helmet and clear glasses.
"These are to keep your head and eyes safe."
Lucifer said helpfully.
Everyone was in the same type protective wear and now we were only waiting on Dean.
I heard the roar of his car pull up.
"Finally Dean is here," John said, getting up from wear he sat at the small table in Bobby's kitchen.
Abigail was filling the guns with paintballs, slightly humming the words to the Kansas song Carry On.

"Hey," Dean smiled as he walked in.
"You idjit. How long does it take to go across town. You were gone over two hours." Bobby complained.

"I got us food so we could eat afterwards." Dean explained.
Adam jumped up from his seat.
"Okay you're forgiven!"
Dean quickly put the stuff on and we headed outside for the game.
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"Okay listen here ya idjits. Except you Castiel, you're an Angel and we are lucky to have you accompany us today. The rules are simple. No leaving the property. No cheating, if you get shot you're out and have to head back to the house. Only one person can win, so you can make truces until the end I don't give a crap. Try not to aim for the faces, also don't break any limbs. We don't want to here you whine like a baby. Okay so after and hour and a half if you're not out head back here so we can wrap the game up and eat the food dean spent two hours getting. Then the real fun begins. Okay everyone you have thirty seconds to go hide. GO!"
With that everyone was running in different directions. Dean grabbed my hand and pulled me after him. We ran and hid in one of the old cars on the lot.
"You excited for your first game?"
I nodded, not daring making a noise so I didn't get shit and bruised.
"Okay so you got your gun, so try this when you shoot." He did some weird double finger thing and I nodded.
I heard shots in the background and loud complaints of getting shot.
"Ouch Lucifer!"
"I AM KING OF HELL HOW DID THE SMALL CHILD DO THIS TO ME? MY OWN BROTHER IN LAW!" And other noises.
~~
Dean and I left the car and he got shot by, who i think might've been Sam.
"You got this Cas" he told me, heading back to the house.

I quickly ran and hid behind a tree. I checked my watch, ten minutes left.
The sun was getting really low, it was dark but I did it.
I SURVIVED ALMOST THE ENTIRE TIME!
I headed back to our designated meeting going area and I saw Kevin and Adam heading towards it to. I quickly aimed and shot Kevin.
"What the fuck?" He asked, looking around trying to find who shot him.
I then shot Adam.
I did it! I got two people out!
Then the time was up, I looked around and saw no one else there.
"Strange," I said aloud. I headed back to the house and cheers met me.
"You won Cas!" Dean cheered!
I smiled so wide and I felt so happy.
Bobby handed me a trophy, "here you go. The famous Winchester- Singer paintball trophy."
I thanked him and held it close.
Dean hugged me, and I so desperately wanted to melt into his arms and kiss him.
But sadly he was just my best friend.

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