I was sleeping when i heard a sound coming from the living room, i didnt know if it was a zombie or a another person, so i grabbed my gun and walked out. I also had my knife on my other hand and walked slowly, all of a sudden, i saw a siluete of someone who was tall, I walked a little more and then all of a sudden it came towards me and i punched it square in the face,
"OW WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT" the person said and then they came into view, it was sam winchester
"oh my god, sam im sorry" i said feeling a little guilt,
"Casey? is that you?" he asked holding his nose and dean came out of nowhere with a gun in his hand
"yes its me, holy shit im so sorry, i thought you were a zombie" i said feeling really bad now,
"Wow Casey? we never thought we would run into you" dean said with a smirk on his face
"well... i never thought i would run into the winchesters again" i said rolling my eyes, "wait here, i have medical supplies" i said running off and finding a small box, i came back and sam was sitting down and dean was nowhere to be seen,
"where did he go?" i asked as i sat next to sam,
"oh he went to find food" sam said holding his nose, it was a little bloody but also a broken a little
"oh man.. sam seriously im sorry" i said getting out the alcohol from the ground and then putting it on a rag, i put it next to his nose and he winched a little,
"its okay" he said smiling and i cleaned his nose,
"okay so, i can fix your nose but you need to trust me" i said looking into his eyes,
"okay fine" he said straightening himself up, i grabbed his nose and then moved it really fast, putting his nose into place, he held his scream and then moved his nose a little
"wow you did it" he said smiling
"yeah i told you i could" i said laughing a little, and we both sat there silently until i fell asleep on his lap, and he fell asleep on mine, we both woke up when the sunlight hit our eyes, the burning sensation and then the dust that floated above, i groaned and got up and i realized what i was wearing,
"oh fuck" i said looking down to see that i had been in tiny shorts and a crop top for a long time, there was a little blood that was left from the zombie i killed a few days ago, still reeking, i mean this was the end of the world who really cared about what i was wearing? i thought silently as i looked at Sam who was wearing a flannel and jeans, i got up and poured a cereal i had found a few days ago into a bowl and then ate it just like that, there was no milk or anything else like that in this house, the house reeked of dead flesh and it seemed like the bodies were there for a long time,
"good morning" sam said sitting next to me, his hair was all over his face
"good morning" i said smiling and continued to eat, he poured himself a cereal and started eating too
"you know i though you were dead" he said as he ate
"well im alive.. been alive for a long time" i said whispering
"well im glad we ran into you" sam said as he stared at me, i felt a little blush coming. I mean he was an attractive guy, long hair and a jawline that could cut a damn diamond.
"yeah im glad too" i said trying to not show it,
"what have you been up to?" he asked,
"well.. i have been going from place to place, searching for a place" i said raising my eyebrows
"we have been searching for the bunker" sam said as he looked down
"the bunker?" i asked
"yeah.. we found it a long time ago. it belonged to the men of letters. my great grandpa" he said
"ohh okay well it does sound great" i said smiling,
"it is, i have my own room" he said smiling
"wow that must be great" i said smiling,
"its nice to just get away from dean for a while" he said and looked at me,
"yeah i mean, i get what you mean. he can be an asshole" i said chuckling
"he can be yeah.." sam said as he could not take his eyes off of me- at that moment he leaned in and kissed me, and i kissed back, for a moment i was surprised. He pulled back and then looked at me, and then i leaned forward and kissed him
