CHAPTER 13

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SAM'S POV:

Dean and I show Andy around the bunker, showing her where everything is. She's amazed by the bunker, slowly taking everything in. I lead her down a hall, and point out where our bedrooms are. I open the door to the bedroom next to mine and she walks inside. "I guess this is my room, right?" I nod. Andy places her bag down at the foot of her bed. She sits down on the mattress and groans. "I haven't slept on a real mattress in years." She stands up and takes a look around. "Sam! Cas is here!" Dean shouts. I walk out with Andy, and we head to the main hall.

Cas is standing next to Dean, his outfit the same as usual, a ratty trench coat on top of his white button down and blue tie. He turns when he hears us come in. "Hello Sam." his eyes land on Andy. "Andy, this is my boyfriend Cas, the one I told you about. Cas, this is Andy." She gives him a smile and sticks out her hand. Cas shakes it, studying her. His eyes land on the bandage around her arm. "I can fix that." He says. "What?" Cas places his hand on it and her cut. His hand glows for a moment, and Andy looks on in awe. "It's done." He removes his hand and Andy slowly unwinds her bandage. The cut is gone, not even a scar left in its wake.

"How did you do that?" She asks, gently touching the site where the cut once was. "I'm an angel. I just used my grace." Cas said, as if it should be obvious information. "That's pretty awesome." Andy pulls down her sleeve, smiling at Cas. "I put a frozen pizza in the oven, it should be done soon." Dean says. "Sounds good." Andy replies. We sit down at the large dinner table, and Dean brings out some beers.

"So, Cas, is it true that this idiot stabbed you the first time he met you?" Andy asks, gesturing at Dean. "What, this crazy powerful guy comes in and I'm not supposed to stab him?" Dean cries out. "I understand that it is not human custom to stab people upon first meeting them. It was rather rude." Andy laughs at this. Her laugh is beautiful. Her eyes light up, she smiles. She's stunning. "Sam." Dean nudges me, and I snap out of my trance. "Hm. What?" Dean has a smirk on his face. "You were pulling a Cas and staring intensely at Andy." He chuckles. "I just got lost in thought, sorry."

Cas stares intensely at Dean. "I don't stare intensely." Cas says. We all glance at each other. "Yes you do." Dean replies. Cas frowns. "Oh, we're just pulling your leg Cas." Andy says apologetically. Cas looks at her in confusion. "No you're not. My leg is right here, no one is pulling on it." Andy is about to explain, but Dean waves his hand to cut her off. "He doesn't get sayings."

The timer in the kitchen beeps, and Dean gets up to go get the pizza. He brings it back out and we all start to eat. We spend the rest of the night talking, sipping drinks and laughing. We stay up until about midnight. I learn a lot about Andy. I learn that she used to want to be a vet, that she's scared of the ocean, that she knows how to kill someone using a pen. She talks a bit about her parents, how she traveled and hunted with them. How she killed her first werewolf at thirteen, how the first monster she fought was a vengeful spirit. With every new thing I learn about her, the more I fall in love.

Love is a strong word. But I don't know how else to describe it. It's like from the moment I met her, we clicked. It's like I've known her all my life. It's like we were meant to meet. It sounds cheesy, but it's true. Something about her draws me in and makes me want to stay. Usually I would fight back, but right now, all I want to do is give in.

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