AN: Hey Cuties~ Welcome to 25 Days of Supernatural. This is a 25 day long story inspired by our Christmas season and our favourite lovely Supernatural Characters. This is a collaborative piece, each chapter will be written by one of three people and the last will be written by all of us.

My two conspirators in this project are DeanlovesCas (PocketFullofFandom on tumblr) and IwRiTe4yOu (lucifers-otp on tumblr). Each chapter will have who wrote it in an author's note above. The story is linear, mostly, and we will throw in a few AUs in there. It will be mentioned in the Author's not if the chapter is an AU to avoid confusion. But other than that enjoy this Christmas inspired Supernatural fanficiton!


The bunker door swung open and closed with a clange. The winchester brother's looked at each other confused then to the boy. Bouncing ginger curls made their way down the stairs as the perky girl descended.

"What's up nerds?" She calls as she approaches.

The two smile and meet her halfway. They both embrace her.

"Charlie, what brings you around here?" Sam asks with a quizzical look.

"Oh I was in town for some larping and I thought I would pay a visit," she smiled at the boys. "But that isn't the only reason I am here. Call everyone else in for a team meeting." Both of the boys gave her a questioning look. "I'll explain when everyone is gathered."

Dean shrugged and went off to pull Kevin away from the T.V. set and get Cas. Sam ducked into the kitchen get Crowley away from whatever he was cooking and to find Gabriel. Charlie scrounged through the closets to find herself an easel, blank pad of paper, and some markers. Finding her supplies she set them at the end of a table and waited patiently for the boys to gather. She smiled at them all as she flipped open the large pad of paper and wrote across the top of it.

"Let's have a Christmas party bitches," She said with a large grin.

All the men exchanged glances before looking back to Charlie.

"Woah, Charlie, what's got you on this all of a sudden?" Sam asked.

"Well I was chatting on the Moondore site and they were talking about having a Christmas get together and I thought, 'Well I know someone who is probably going to have a drab Christmas'. So I wanted to throw our own Christmas party."

"Charlie, our job doesn't exactly leave Christmas open when we want it to," Dean explained.

Charlie sighed and turned back to the paper, "that brings me to rule number one." She said as she wrote across the page. "No hunting until after Christmas."

"We can't do that Charlie you know how important it is that we are always on the job," Sam said.

"It won't hurt to take a break for twenty five days, Sam. I promise the world won't explode or anything." Charlie tapped the marker on her thigh.

"We don't exactly have the stuff for this either," Dean added.

"I'll get to that, but for now, no hunting." Charlie huffed.

"Objection," Kevin interjected.

Charlie raised an eyebrow, "yes Kevin?"

"What if there are cases nearby that won't take long and would probably ruin Christmas if not taken care of?" The boy smirked.

Charlie narrowed her eyes with a smile, "fair point." She made a small bullet underneath the first rule. "Alright, no hunting until after Christmas except if the case is nearby and will take less than two days."

"You know Charlie, Christmas doesn't always work out for us," Sam said.

"Well have you ever really tried?" Charlie folded her arms defiantly.

"Yes actually, and we nearly got eaten," Dean chuckled.

"Come on guys, this could be good for us. You finally have a home, and this is Kevin and my first Christmas without anyone, and probably the first Christmas Crowley is spending as a civil person. You guys even have your angel boyfriends to spend it with. We need to let loose and have a little fun Christmas is a great holiday, great for lovers and for family," Charlie looked across the group. She could see Kevin nodding in agreement with her and the rest were pondering.

"I agree with her Samsquatch," Gabriel said with a grin.

"Gabe, why am I not surprised," Sam chuckled.

"Christmas is fun, it's the greatest time of the year afterall. Let's string up some lights, get presents and eat a whole bunch of sweets. You've saved the world how many times? You deserve a break." Gabriel smiled and bumped his boyfriend's shoulder.

"I suppose throwing a Christmas party wouldn't hurt," Sam smiled.

Cas looked over at Dean then back to Charlie, "I have never had a proper Christmas celebration here on earth."

Dean glanced over to his angel and sighed, "alright. Your terms are pretty fair anyway."

Charlie's face lit up and she pulled out another marker to start writing more down.

"Alright, regarding the tree and decorations I have a credit card with a large amount of money perfect for buying them all, as well as presents. I say we have one big shopping day dedicated to that. You have plenty of space and electricity in here to have quite a bit of decorations so I say let's go all out." She wrote across the board a list of things they would need.

"Geez, do we really need all of that?" Dean complained.

"Yes we do," Charlie shot him a glare. "I figure you guys may not use them often so it will be fun to use them at least once. Alright, Crowley since you are the resident cook I am depending on you to make the Christmas meal and sweets for the party, as well as a Christmas cake. The boys are at your disposal as helper monkeys." Charlie grinned.

Crowley grinned back, "sounds like a wonderful plan. I'd be more than happy to have the boys running around doing my bidding." Sam, Dean, and Kevin rolled their eyes at the ex-king.

"Dean I am sure you know the right kinds of alcohol for the party so you are in charge of that, Kevin you and I will come up with the games and entertainment. Sam I am leaving you in charge of decorating because you are the tallest and most organized. Gabriel try not to pull too many pranks." Gabriel smiled at the comment. "I believe that is about everything."

Charlie sat her pen down and the room began to buzz as they all talked animatedly, growing excited about the party. Charlie and Kevin discussed what the entertainment was going to be. Dean argued with Crowley on what kind of pie to bake and if he should discard the Christmas cake idea and make more pie. Cas, Gabe, and Sam all discussed how they think the rooms should be decorated. Every once in a while someone would go up and write something on the paper, making the list grow.

Charlie glanced at her watch and rose from the table. She returned the easel to it's closet and pulled the paper from the large kept talking until she stood at the head of the table again.

"Just to make sure you guys remember everything and don't go running off to some estranged hunting trip I am going to tape this to the door on my way out," Charlie smile.

Everyone chuckled as they stood and gave her a hug and said their farewells before watching her head up the stairs and tape the paper to the door at eye level. She turned and gave everyone the Ta'al and said, "peace out bitches," before exiting the bunker.