This story will help you readers to Family Ties. Please enjoy. There are implied nudity but it's to help make the situation understandable. I do not own Supernatural nor any of its characters. I only own the rights of Christina.

I always hated summers locked in a stuffy hotel room. I hated feeling sweat build up in every crevice of my body. I hated feeling subconscious about my smell that it seems every night I had to take a shower scrubbing every inch of me. But it was midafternoon and even though we had the ac unit on I still felt sweaty and grimy. Sam and Dean poured over cold beer and books while I camped near the ac unit desperately trying to cool off.

"I'm gonna take a cold shower." I announced after I couldn't stand the grime anymore. "Let me know if you found something interesting."

"We will don't worry." Dean said not looking up as I grabbed my backpack, a towel and closed the bathroom door.

~DSCWIN~

Traveling with Sam and Dean for the last four years taught me to enjoy the little things in life. For example I learned to love cold showers, sleeping on lumpy couches or on the floor, greasy diner food and even the occasional hustle at bars. I stood under the water letting it pull the heat out of my core as I grabbed my soap and began to lather up my body. I let the suds remain on my body as I grabbed my shampoo and mixed it with some of my conditioner.

I let my fingers massage their way through my hair my nails scratching at my scalp to insure I got even my roots a good washing. It was as I was washing my hands off of my shampoo and conditioner that I smelt freshly fallen rain in the bathroom with me. I sniffed my hair and only smelt the green apple scent and I knew my soap was honey and vanilla mix. I looked behind me trying to see if I missed a air freshener that was nearby.

"Uh..." Castiel stood in the back of my shower he was still fully dressed and his eyes were wide with surprise.

I stared at him my arms covering my front as I turned around my back facing him. "Cas! Get out!" I quickly shut off the water as I climbed out scrambling to grab my towel. As soon as I felt the fabric beneath my fingers the bathroom door opened with Sam and Dean looking at the nearly soaked Castiel and me, still soapy with shampoo and conditioner suds slowly dripping into my eyes. "Guys!" I screamed using my towel to cover my self as I tried to make myself smaller as to protect as much of my decency as possible.

"Cas what the hell man!" Dean screamed still standing in the doorway.

"Guys can't you take this conversation out of here?!" I screamed my eyes starting to burn. I heard the scrambling of wet clothes and the door slamming shut. I stood there my face burning with embarrassment. I couldn't believe what had just happened. As I finally restarted and finished my shower I wanted more then anything then to die. I never imagined having a visitor while I was in the shower. My guess my brothers were thinking thr same thing. Especially when I heard the yells of questions from Sam and Dean.

the end.