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Chapter 1

Deanna Winchester smirked down at the demon groveling at her feet. Like the good actress she was, she softened her face to make it look like she was even considering letting it live. She crouched down and looked into the demon controlled man's face. It was consumed in a twisted pain, courtesy of one pain in the ass demon and one impatient hunter. She leaned towards the pleading demon and looked it's vessel straight in the black eyes.

"You are going to die, I will kill you so that you never come back. Hell will be a welcome change compared to what I am about to do to you." she said as she twirled her new knife that Aunt Ruby had given her. She grinned her most evil grin, right before plunging her knife right into the neck.

"Next time kill it instead of giving it the 'you're gonna wish for something as sweet as pain' speech." grumbled John Winchester, as he lit some bodies on fire. Deanne nodded.

"Yes sir." she replies curtly, grabbing the fire supplies to light the body she stabbed on fire.

"Go home to Sam. I need to continue on. Take care of your brother Deanne, he's your responsibility, he's the reason you live and breath." John commands as father and daughter walk away from the burning house.

"Must you leave? Sammy needs you at home, he's about to go into 8th grade." Deanne pleads, hoping that John will come back home, but knowing that he will go on anyway.

"I gave you an order Deanne. Now don't bother me about this school shit. Just get it done." John answers, sorta. Rubbing a hand over his eyes, he sighed and got into his car. Deanne watches silently as her father drives away.

Castiel looks around his new room in despair. Everything was still in boxes, and the boxes were cramping his style. He looked back to the only one of his possessions that weren't still in boxes, his art supplies. The only thing he loved more then his art supplies, photography supplies, and writing supplies was his brother Gabriel. Castiel pushes a box to the side and sets his art supplies on the one table that Gabriel had given him.

"Hey Cassie!" Gabriel yells up the stairs at him. Before Castiel can reply by stating that his name isn't Cassie, Gabriel continues, "There's this hot chick next door. Maybe you should ask her to do some nude posing for you." Castiel felt his face flush at the suggestion.

"Go to Hell Gabriel!" Castiel shouts back. Even so Castiel still goes and looks out his window at the house next door. He sees a girl, about 16 he'd guess, standing on the porch watching Gabriel and Michael unload the trucks. She was probably waiting for her boyfriend to come pick her up, or something. Still, she was very pretty. Although from what Castiel could see she seemed a little dirty for going on a date. Castiel quickly grabbed his pencils and sketchbook and starts sketching her. She remained there for about ten minutes, enough time for Castiel to sketch her. He smiled at the picture for a minute before heading back downstairs to help his brothers.

Deanne had tried multiple times to convince Sammy that they didn't need to welcome the new neighbors to the neighborhood with chocolate chip cookies; but with the promise of being allowed to eat the dough, she went ahead and let him make the treat.

After the cookies were done, and half of the dough consumed, Deanne and Sammy walked over to the house next door. Looking over at her brother before she knocked on the door she said, "Bitch."

"Jerk." Sammy replies before knocking on the door. As the door opens, Deanne found herself staring into the most gorgeous blue eyes. Her eyes quickly raked his body. Messy black bed hair that looked like he had just gotten laid, huge blue eyes, and soft looking lips. He was wearing a tie that was tied incorrectly, and a trench coat that was too big for him. God help me, he is hot. Deanne thought to herself. Suddenly Sammy elbowed her and coughed.

"Oh, um, hi. We, um, cookies." She said shoving the cookies forward towards the young man. Her face flushed an suddenly the ground was very interesting.

"I apologize for my sister's lame attempt to sound smart," Sam said, obviously amused with Deanne's reaction to they're new neighbor, "We're the Winchesters. I'm Sam, this is Deanne. I believe one of the things that my sister was trying to say was that we made you these cookies as a welcoming gift."

"Thank you very much Sam and Deanne." the young man replied. Oh god his voice! Deanne thought, in response to their neighbor's gravelly voice, "I am Castiel. My brothers and I are extremely thankful for your gift. Most likely Michael and I will get very few, as Gabriel will eat most of them. Congratulations, you have become Gabriel's new favorite neighbors. Would you like to come in?"

"Yes," Deanne said. Finally finding her voice. Castiel smiled at her and led the way in.

"Gabriel, I have discovered your new favorite neighbors. And they made cookies." Castiel calls out to no one in particular. Deanne and Sam hear a strange noise from the next room, right before a short blonde man came running in, followed by a tall brown haired man. "Deanne, Sam, these are my brothers, Gabriel and Michael.