What happens when Fred from Scooby-Doo, flirts and takes a liking to Y/n? And what happens when Castiel joins the gang and gets jealous? Well, Castiel will have to make Y/n know who she belongs to: Supernatural 13x16.. 4 Part Story Rated M/Soulmate's
''Where the hell are we?'' You asked, as you're older brother Dean, led you and your twin Sam, down the hall and into what appeared to be a secret room. Filled with a bar, three chairs. drinks, a jukebox and the brand new flat-screen Dean had gotten, after you three saved a man from a killer dinosaur plush toy. ''This place looks-''
''Amazing!'' Dean interrupted, before you could say creepy. ''Behold... The Dean-cave. Or Fortress of Dean-a-tude. Just - still trying to figure that one out.'' He explained, a happy grin plastered on his face, while you rolled your eyes.
''Figuring it out my ass.'' You mumbled, as Dean went over the room, as Sam gave you a look.
''We got foosball, We've got jukebox - all vinyl, obviously.'' Dean started to explain, pointing around different area's. ''Double La-Z-Boy recliners. And, of course, the bar. Still a work-in-progress. It's gonna have a kegerator because... Well, it's gotta. And finally...'' Dean paused, as he picked up the remote with a smirk, while Sam continued looking over the place. ''the pièce de résistance.''
You snickered at Dean's version of saying it, as he clicked the remote on. But Sam interrupted once more, haulting Dean's motives.
''Ok, hold on, hold on,'' Sam exclaimed, as you just crossed your arms, and stepped beside Dean, who was still holding the remote. ''When did you have time to do all this?'' Sam, questioned, making you look at Dean, who shrugged.
''Learned to make time, Sammy.'' Dean replied, before looking at the flat-screen once more. ''Now, without further interuptions, let's give this bad boy a test run.'' He grinned, clicking the remote.
You groaned in annoyance, where was Castiel when you needed him? And you went slightly red, at knowing the only two people who know about your crush on Castiel, were Sam and Dean.
Suddenly you heard Dean start to hum, the opening to Sunrise theme, making you roll you're eyes. ''Really?'' You raised a brow, while Dean just kept on. Before the TV turned on, but as soon as it did, purple sparks began to glow, making you frown. ''Dean, Sam? What's going on?''
''What the hell?'' Sam cursed, ignoring your answer, confused as well as you. While Dean...Dean just tilted his head sideways like he was observing it. Before a bright flash blinded you, causing you to scream.
''Castiel!'' You yelled, hoping he would hear you, before you felt yourself sucked in somewhere.
But your scream lasted short as you and your brother's landed safely on the ground. Opening your eyes, you noticed you were outside, but why did it look so weird. Looking at your brother's in concern, you turned your head.
''Dean, Y/n, what just-'' Sam's question was cut short. As all three of you gave out shocked gasps. Finally realizing you were all cartoons.
''You're a Cartoon!'' All three of you said. ''I'm a Cartoon!''
''Is this?!'' Sam questioned, as he looked at himself. ''Ok, it's a dream it's got to be a-'' Before Sam could finish, you laughed as Dean slapped him, leaving a giant handprint on Sam's cheek. ''Dude! What the hell?!'' Sam gasped in pain, his eyes popping out before they went back to normal.
''It's not a dream.'' Dean replied, and you rolled your eyes.
''Of course it's not.'' You replied, making Dean and Sam look at you. ''I would never have a dream with me and my two idiot brothers-''
''Y/n, not helping.'' Dean interrupted. Before Sam held up a hand.
''This is, uhh... You two saw that light?'' Sam said, looking around and at himself once more, as did you and dean. ''D-did we just get sucked into the TV? ''
You groaned, pushing your hair out of you're face. ''Yeah, you didn't think we got it? No dip Sherlock!'' You replied, crossing your arms, as Sam gave you his best bitch face. ''I hope Cas finds us.''
Rolling his eyes Dean replied. ''Y/n, might be on to something. Maybe this is just an angel thing. Or - or the Trickster.'' That caught your attention, maybe Gabriel did fake his death again, after all he was an Arkangel.
Sam shook his head. ''No, he's dead.''
''Or is he?'' You and Dean said together. As Sam just glared at you two. Even though you and Sam were twins, you acted mostly like Dean.
''Guys, what the hell...?'' Sam questioned once more, pointing to himself. As you looked around hoping to see Gabriel or something that said this was all a trick. But to your displeasure it wasn't a trick.
Dean rubbed the back of his neck, shakily. ''I don't know guys- Whoa.'' Dean replied, staring at something, making you and Sam turn to see the Impala, cartooned as well. Better looking than it did more shiner.
''Dean? How did Baby get here?'' You asked, as Dean shrugged. Looking as shocked as you did.
''Uh, I had the keys in my pocket?'' Dean replied, giving you a look. ''Seriously? That's what's bumming you about this? Ok, look are we animated? Yes. Is it weird? Yes.''
Sam looked at Dean frustrated just like you. ''It's beyond weird Dean.''
''I'm with Sammy on this one.'' You agreed. As Dean rolled his eyes. Shaking the keys out of his pocket. ''You don't expect us to drive in this? This weird world? Do you?''
Dean smirked. ''It's what we always do, Y/n, when we need to learn what's out there.'' With a click of his keys, he unlocked the car. ''Hop in.''
You opened the door, and got in, closing the door angrily behind you. As Sam and Dean got in front, Before Dean began to speed down the road. Making you hold onto something as he did it without warning.
''Shit Dean!'' You exclaimed, angrily, ready to punch him, only to be pushed back by Dean slamming on the brakes, making you flop back down into the seat. ''Really? There's someone back here too, you know!''
Dean rolled his eyes, but they held concern, as you hoisted yourself back up. To see a Malt shop, that was still open. ''A Malt Shop? Really Dean? Sam help me on this one?'' You groaned.
Before Sam could open his mouth, Dean silenced him with a hand up. ''Hey, let's just head in, have a look around, see what we can see,'' Before you could get out an answer. Dean continued once more, leaning against his seat. ''Oh my God. You guys seeing this?''
You and Sam looked, you felt your heart increase, as you saw the 'Mystery machine' parked right beside you. ''That - that - that - that's, uh, that's...'' Sam stammered, as you just continued to stare out the window, your eyes wide almost out of they're sockets.
''That's the Mystery Machine!'' Dean exclaimed, happily, as you shook your head breaking out of the trance. ''We're not just in any cartoon.'' Dean began, but you and Sam cut him off.
''We're in Scooby-Doo!''
(SCOOBYNATURAL)
Slowly opening the door to the Malt shop, you looked around until you spotted the Scooby gang. Your eyes gleamed at seeing them, as did Dean's, as he held onto you and Sam. ''G-Guy's that's the freak'in Scooby Gang!''
You felt Dean gently pat your shoulder, before you noticed Scooby-Doo, one of your favorite character's drinking a chocolate milkshake. You couldn't help but giggle, before you got out of Dean's hold and began to walk around, not noticing where you were going, or you didn't care. You collided with a surprisingly warm, and solid chest. You yelped almost falling, but a pair of arms wrapped around you, catching you.
''I'm so sorry, are you alright?'' A familiar young voice asked, you turned your head and your legs shook uncontrollably at the sight of one of your childhood crushes. Fred, the mystery gang's leader. ''Name's Fred.'' He replied, helping you stand, while Daphne, Velma and Shaggy went back to they're seats. ''And you are?''
You blushed, as he held your hand. ''Y/n.'' You replied, earning a soft squeeze on your hand in return. If this wasn't you finally living out your dreams then this was a dream come true,. Fred gave a small smile, before leading you back to the table, and making you sit beside him.
''Those were some groovy tunes, Fred.'' Daphne smiled, as she sat beside Velma and Shaggy. Before she turned her gaze on you. ''And who's this?''
You were about to introduce yourself, but Fred interrupted. ''This is Y/n, I accidently bumped into her.'' Fred smiled, While Velma fixed her glasses, and gave you a look.
''So, Y/n, what do you do?'' She asked, pushing her glasses into place, and you felt all five pairs of eyes on you making you nervous. Until you felt a hand on your shoulder, you turned to see Sam and Dean looking at the gang. While Dean looked like this was a dream come true like you did. Sam looked miserable.
''I see you found our sister,'' Dean smiled, his gaze mostly on Daphne, '' Mind if me and my brother join you as well?'' He asked, you watched as the Mystery gang seemed to think it over. Before Fred smiled.
''Of course, there's plenty of room!'' Fred grinned, you felt uneasy, as he slipped an arm around you, but you couldn't help but feel loved. ''I'm Fred. This is Velma, Shaggy, Scooby and-'' Before Fred could continue, Dean went over to Daphne taking her hand. And muttering some word's in a different language and you were grateful you didn't understand it.
''Of course we know you, you guy's are famous.'' Dean replied, and Fred, tightened his hold on you. Making you snuggle deeper into him. While Shaggy and Scooby laughed.
''You're brother's are funny, Y/n'' Shaggy laughed. ''The only thing we're famous for is our eating skills.'' You could see Sam give a raised brow, as you snuggled into Fred further
Dean smiled, still sitting beside Daphne, while Sam sat beside Scooby. And you couldn't help but notice Velma staring at Sam.
''So, you guys celebrating something?'' Dean questioned. And Velma nodded, Before taking out an old newspaper and handing it to Sam.
''We just found out that Scooby's been named one of the airs to a fortune,'' Velma explained, while Fred kept making you hug him tighter but in a loving way. ''Left him by a an old southern cornel-''
''Scooby saved him from drowning! In a fish pond '' Daphne exclaimed, a smile crossing her features. Before Scooby sat up, and moved his napkin to look like a cape.
''I'm a hero.'' He barked, as Shaggy blew air to make the napkin look like a cape. While Sam rolled his eyes, and studied the paper. Before looking at Fred, who had his twin sister, in what appeared to be a loving hug.
''But he's dead now right?'' Sam asked, and Fred gave him a weird look, while you just shook your head hoping Sam wouldn't cause any distress.
''Uh, yeah, cancer.'' Fred replied, while you took one of milkshakes and took a sip. For some strange reason it tasted like a real one. But you didn't care. You watched as Dean pulled Sam away, while giving you a look, before nodding letting you stay with Fred.
''So, Y/n, what kind of food do you like?'' Shaggy asked eagerly, as Scooby nodded, waiting for your answer. ''Because me and old Scoob here, love , well, everything.''
You smirked, and leaned against the table, as Fred, scooted closer to you, holding your hand. Making you more nervous and blush deep red. ''Well, I love everything to. Except Salad, and vegetables.''
''Hey!'' Sam exclaimed, turning his attention away from Dean, who smirked, while Fred and the gang laughed. ''Don't pretend you don't love my salad's!''
Dean rolled his eyes, pulling Sam to look his way, as they're sister continued distracting the mystery gang. But he couldn't help but feel his protective brother instincts kick in, at the sight of Fred snuggling with his little sister.
''Hey, I-is, Fred, flirting with. Our sister?'' Dean asked, crossing his arms, looking over Sam's shoulder. Making Sam look up from the blank newspaper.
''Y-Yeah, I think he is? Why?'' Sam replied, giving his brother a look. As Dean made fists, trying not to punch the bastard, who has Daphne and now, his, his little sister.
''He's a wad,'' Dean mumbled, under his breath, hoping Fred didn't hear. ''And besides if Cas were here, he would beat the living shi- I mean crap out of Fred. You know he likes Y/n, he's liked her since, well, forever.''
Sam's brow's furrowed. ''I-I didn't know that? Why didn't Cas come talk to me?'' He questioned.
"Uh, because you suck at giving those kinds of speeches." Dean replied, before shaking his head. "That's besides the point. That wad is flirting with my-our sister. "
You looked up, as you heard Dean and Sam. Talking about you. Before they walked over and both glared at Fred holding you well mostly Dean. Just as Fred came out about a mystery.
"I don't gang, sounds like this could be the start of a mystery,'' Fred smiled, looking at the mystery gang. ''And would you like to come and join us? Y/n?''
Before you could answer, Dean and Sam sauntered over. ''You know, Sam and I are actually mystery solver's ourselves, same with Y/n.'' Dean paused, before giving Fred the most deepest glare. ''Our. Little. Sister.'' He growled. His hand curling into a fist.
You were about to intervene, but Sam stopped Dean. ''What, Dean is trying to say, is can we also join you?'' Sam asked, as Fred and Dean just had a stare down, well mostly Dean with his death glare.
Fred blinked, before smiling, ignoring Dean's dark gaze. ''That sounds like a swell idea, in fact I think it's about time to hit the road.'' He explained, getting out of his seat, and pulling you towards him, ''And Y/n, you can ride with us.'' Fred added, his arm wrapped around you.
You watched Dean, worried he would get angry, but watched in amusement, as Dean joined Shaggy and Scooby, on they're 'Road Food'. You chuckled, as Dean's mouth opened as wide as it ever was as he mumbled. ''Sam...Y/n. Look how big my mouth is!''
You looked over at Sam, who just sighed in frustration, shaking his head. Before you felt Fred lead you out the door and to the mystery machine. You couldn't help but blink and rub your eyes a couple of times, not believing what you were seeing.
''So, Y/n, what do you think? Isn't It something?'' Fred asked, waving a hand to the car. As Daphne, Velma and the rest of the gang came out, Sam and Dean hot on they're tails. Daphne gave you a small smile.
''It's...awesome!'' You exclaimed, eyes widening at your own shout. But the mystery gang just laughed, while Dean looked insulted, and approached you slowly, ready to take you to his Impala, or how calls it 'Baby'. But Fred's grip on your waist tightened ever so gently, as he turned to face you're hot head brother.
''Actually, Y/n agreed to drive with us,'' Fred said politely, hugging you to his chest, and you couldn't help but stare, as Daphne opened the door to the front seat, and showed you everything inside the mystery machine, as you got of out of Fred's hold and followed after her, sitting next to Fred's seat . ''If that's alright with you and Sam?"'
You watched as you sat down next to Daphne, who also stared out the window, to see Dean clench his hand into a fist. As Sam just stood behind him looking at him in concern. ''Oh, of course we don't mind,'' Dean growled, stalking closer to Fred. ''We don't mind our sister hanging out with such a ass-''
Sam grabbed Dean's shoulder making the man shut up. To your relief, not knowing how Fred or the gang who were in the mystery machine besides Fred, would react to cursing. And besides it was a children's cartoon they were in.
''What Dean mean's to say is, take care of our sister,'' Sam replied calmly, as Dean shrugged himself from Sam, and sauntered over to the Impala, slamming the door as he got in. ''And that we are-''
''Happy about me coming!'' You shouted, making Sam glare at you, as Fred smiled, before patting Sam's back. You were getting bored, and getting bored in Scooby-Doo, was never a good thing. But it seems you're overprotective big brother was making thing's difficult. Same as always. ''Fred you coming in or what?''
Fred smiled, as he got inside the car, sitting beside you, as Sam went into the Impala. You watched memorized as Fred stared the Mystery machine, which rumbled to life. Before he pulled out of the parking lot, and came to a stop at the red light.
''So, Y/n,'' Fred began, taking his eyes off the red light. ''I was wondering when you-''
''Wondering when what?!'' Dean shouted, causing you to flinch and roll your eyes, at seeing you're brother's pull up along side the mystery machine, the impala looking small as you sat inside the mystery machine. But a hard punch from Sam, had Dean changing his attitude. As he gave Fred a smirk.
''Say, why don't you guys follow us up to the cornel's mansion?'' Fred suggested, as he gently grabbed you're hand, as you gave him a worried look, knowing Dean would rather die than follow a car such as Fred's.
''I don't know Freddy, I'm not sure baby can go that slow. '' Dean replied, making you sigh and shake your head, while Daphne looked interested same as Fred. Who gave Dean a small smirk back.
''Well, the mystery machine, is a lot faster than I looks .'' Fred explained, smirking, still holding your hand. While Dean rolled his eyes.
''Oh yeah, well, let's see who can get there first,'' Dean suggested, smirking as well, as Sam smirked back to your surprise. ''Or are you chicken?'' Dean shrugged, making Sam chuckle a little. While Fred just shrugged, smiling.
''Well I'm in if you are?!'' Fred smirked, while you just groaned. Knowing this was all a bad idea, racing Dean meant risking your life.
''D-Do I get a say in this?'' You asked, looking between your brother's and Fred, who looked back at the light, his hand gripping yours a little more tighter. '
''No!'' Dean and Sam shouted, while Fred just looked back at you, and gently kissing your hand, making you blush, while Dean and Sam mumbled things to each other, making you feel glad you weren't in the Impala.
Suddenly the sounds of both Cars engines going, well, mostly Deans. Made you feel sick, and the smoke didn't help at all either. Before the light even turned green, you turned to face your brother's only for Fred's warm lips to meet yours. Making your eyes widen, before Fred, hit the gas pedal, to your surprise leaving Dean and Sam in the dust.
''D-Did my brother's just lose to the mystery machine?'' You mumbled to yourself, trying not to think about the kiss, as you watched from the mirror's as Dean chased after you. Hot on your tails, looking as angry as hell.
You sighed in frustration. Where was Castiel when you needed him most?
(Back at the Bunker, Castiel)
The bunker's door opened, as the Angel stepped down the stairs, carrying bags of the fruit from the tree of life in his arms, as he entered the war room.
''Sam? Dean? Y/n?!'' He called out, walking past the war room to Dean's secret room at hopes of finding you guys. ''I'm back from Syria with fruit from the Tree of Life. The tree was guarded by a pack of djinn. I killed most of them, bargained with the rest. Think I'm... technically married to their queen now.'' He mumbled the last part in disgust. Before continuing his search.
''Y/n? Sam? Dean?'' He called once more, just as he entered the 'Dean Cave' And froze once he saw the new Flat-Screen on, but that's not what made him freeze in shock and confusion, It was the people on the TV. ''Y/n?'' He whispered, liking how he said your name. Almost blushing knowing only Dean knew of his crush on his sister.
''Well, the mystery machine is a lot faster than it looks.'' Fred replied, as Castiel just looked at the screen his eyes furrowing. But what caught his attention was the driver's hand on yours, making his wing's slightly rise. But Dean's suggestion made his anger slowly fade.
''Oh yeah, well, let's see who can get there first,'' Dean suggested, smirking as well, as Sam smirked back. ''Or are you chicken?'' Dean shrugged, making Sam chuckle a little. While Fred just shrugged, smiling.
''D-Do I get a say in this?!'' Shouted.
But what Castiel saw next, made his wings rise all the way to ceiling, knocking over some glasses on the bar breaking them, as well as dropping the fruit from the tree of life. Was when Y/n turned her head, only to be met by Fred's plump ones.
Who dare kisses and touch my mate!
Castiel screeched in his mind, but what surprised him was the loud screech he let out, shattering some more of the glasses in the bar. Dean was going to be pissed but he didn't care. What he cared about was killing the man who touched what was his.
And if he was true to himself Y/n was his, his soulmate. But he never told Dean that, his fellow friend wouldn't understand. But before Castiel could get any angrier, the TV started flashing purple sparks, before he could do anything, he was sucked in as well. The fruit in the bag left on the floor.
(ScoobyNatural)
Castiel felt himself land on the floor, gracefully, before he looked at himself, and noticed his skin looked shiner for some strange reason. And the world around him was nothing like the world he was just in.
But as soon as the sound of familiar tires screeched down the road, along with the mystery machine. Castiel turned around and spotted the Impala, but as he quickly ran over, the Impala took off after the other car. Much to Castiel's distress.
''Hey!'' Castiel yelled, walking after them. ''Wait!''
But it was no use. The Impala was too far away for Sam and Dean to hear him. But what worried Castiel and angered him more, was the fact that His mate was with a complete stranger. So, with a look of courage Castiel ran after the Impala. Hoping to get to wherever they were going. Before this man took what was his.
''I'm going to make sure she knows who she belongs too.'' Castiel growled out, as he had images of himself ruthlessly pounding into you and making you beg. How he would love the sight of that, finally claiming his mate.
