Dean is flat out mad. His day has been horrid. First, he woke up with water splashed on his face by Sam. Which by the way, Sam earned a few punches in the shoulder while he was laughing so hard. Next, he had a problem getting dress. His pant's had shrunk in the dyer so now there freaking shorts. Also, for some reason his shirt smelled like perfume and motor oil. The motor oil was a normal smell for Dean but the perfume smell was new. Dean knew he hadn't had a one night stand in two weeks. " The perfume smell must be stained in my shirt. Now, I smell like flowers and shit." Dean thought to himself. Then, when they located the creature they been after all morning , the darn thing multiply itself. Jumping the Winchester Brothers and made a huge exit. Leaving Sam and Dean with bruises and nasty cuts. " I'm Done. I going to eat some darn pie." Dean says. Dean walks off to this near by Bakery. The smells of the goods make Dean's stomach growl. Dean walks in and orders a slice of apple pie with vanilla ice-cream. Dean sits at one of the counter seating waiting with little patience for his pie. Suddenly a cold shiver went down Dean's spine. " Hello Dean."say Castiel as Dean nearly jumps outs his seat. " Hell! Cas, I told you Not to do that." Dean reply's. " There is no need to cause a scene Dean." Cas says slowly with a cocky smirk. " What do you want?" Dean asks with annoyance in his voice. " I am just accompanying you Dean. Why do you think I want something." Cas says quickly showing that he was totally not telling the truth. Cas starts to rub his hands together. " Is the angel of the lord hiding something from me?" Dean asked with a victory smirk. A sound then came from Cas's coat." Meow." Dean looks at Cas with curiosity. Cas pulls out a kitten from his coat. The kitten was all black with a white spot of fur on his left eye. " Were the heck was that thing?" Dean asked with wonder. " In my pocket." Cas answered. Dean decided to change the topic. " What exactly do you want me to do with it?" Dean asks as Cas hands the kitten to him. Cas gave Dean his best puppy dog eyes and asks " Can we keep him?" Dean frowns. " Don't look at the face." Dean thought to himself. Losing the battle, Dean says "FINE. Fine, we can keep him." Cas smiles. A ding goes off and Dean's pie is on the counter." At least I get pie out of this." Dean thinks to himself. He starts to eat his pie with the kitten licking up the melted ice cream on the side. Cas giggles " My little Kittens." He thinks to himself.