Summary: After the Apocalypse, Bobby and his daughter, Katie, think it's going to be okay to settle down and just chill for a while. No such luck, not when grounded angels and two demons turn up on their doorstep…with five humans. Please R&R!

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or its characters. I only own Katie Rose Singer.

Characters/Pairings: Castiel/OC, Dean/Raziel, Chuck/Becky, Sam/Gabriel, Lucifer/Sofiel (not incest), Crowley, Azrael, Michael and Elijah.

A/N: HI! This is basically a rewrite of Living With Heaven and Hell, involving angels that I found on the internet and you can research. Raziel is supposedly male, but I made her female for this.

This hopefully is gonna be cute, funny, romantic and enjoyable for you all!

Have fun reading and please, please, please let me know what you think!

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Humans and Angels and Demons, Oh My!

-One-

The room was quiet and father and daughter grinned at one another, sipping their coffee before settling in their seats.

"Hi, Papa Bear." Katie said sweetly, thick strawberry blonde curls hanging over her shoulders, big brown eyes warm and loving as she gazed at her father.

"Hi, Princess." Bobby replied, both of them chuckling a little, "You okay?"

"Wonderful, thanks." Katie replied, sighing and going to pick up a book on lore, "Oops…wrong book."

She grabbed her copy of Twilight and began to read. She thought she'd give it a shot. Wouldn't kill her to try it at least. But as she read, she grew angry at the lack of fact about vampires.

"Ugh!" She growled, scaring Bobby a little, "The fuckers do not sparkle!"

She closed the book and threw it on the warm, burning fire, Bobby chuckling at her.

"Damn idjits."

"Honey, take a deep breath and sit." Bobby said, joining her on the sofa and patting his thighs, "Gimme your feet."

"Dad…" Katie huffed, "That's gross."

"Come on, you're tense. Gimme your feet."

Katie sighed and did so, closing her eyes as her father began to give her feet a massage.

"Dude, how can you touch feet?"

"Katie, I've dealt with more disgusting stuff than feet, okay?" He chuckled, Katie smiling in response.

She looked just as her mother did at twenty-eight years old, and he smiled softly. She was a caring, loving and damn brave girl and Bobby had almost lost her twice in the Apocalypse to that disgusting bastard Uriel and that equally evil bastard Alastair. Katie was a powerful telekinetic, which had disturbed him a little but he didn't mind. In the end, she'd ended up distracting Lucifer enough for Dean to run him through without anyone having to get possessed and no matter what anyone said, she practically saved the world on that day, of course not completely on her own, but she was a huge help.

He knew she'd taken a shine to a certain angel of the Lord, one who was what Bobby believed to be head over heels for his daughter. It was kind of obvious with the way he blushed around her and the way he was always right there to protect her. He knew that his daughter had suffered when that angel had returned to Heaven, but she never showed it. She remained brave and strong...as usual.

"I love you, baby girl…" He said, "Y'know that, right?"

"Yeah," Katie replied gently, "I love you too, old timer."

The knocking at the door sounded and Katie swung her legs around.

"I'll get it."

She headed to the door, opening it to find more than ten people standing on the porch, the Winchesters at the front of the group.

"Hi, Katie," Dean said, kissing her cheek, "Uh…we have a problem."

"So…so some idjit moved Mount Kilimanjaro and Big-Guns-Upstairs got pissed…" Katie said as she tried to catch up, "And he grounded every angel at the scene of the crime?"

Castiel nodded and sighed.

"He said it would be good for us to bond with the humans who helped us in the Apocalypse."

"What about you guys?" Bobby asked, indicating Chuck and Becky.

"Sam and Dean asked us to join them," Chuck replied, "Hope that's okay."

"Hmm…" Bobby replied, "What about you, Crowley?"

"I just wanted to see you, darling." Crowley replied, Katie chuckling at her father's insane blushing.

"How many of you will need sleep?" He asked, Dean, Sam, Chuck and Becky being the only ones to put their hands up, "Hmmm…Best do some shopping then. Good luck, Katie."

"Huh?" Katie asked, Bobby heading out of the door and leaving her standing there with thirteen people to try and keep busy, "Uh…so…what do you wanna do?"

-TBC-

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