Chapter 1: 2 a.m. (Set after Season 6 Ep 9 Clap Your Hands If You Believe).
A/N: This prompt was the words '2 a.m.'. This one shot is about Castiel and his fear of some mythological creatures.
It was 2 a.m. when Cas popped into the motel shared by the Winchester boys. Dean was sprawled out on the bed and Sam was slumped over the table on his MacBook. Knowing that the boys had had a rough day with fighting off the fairies in Indiana, he decided to take a walk around the motel. He was tired and had a lot on his mind.
He walked down South Anderson Street towards the local twenty four hour diner and let the fresh air clear his head. He was worried. Dean had prayed to him about the fairies and he didn't answer it. He didn't want Sam and Dean to know that he was afraid of fairies and leprechauns. He found their small size very disturbing. You could lose one of them within a few seconds!
When he got to the diner he sat down in a booth in the back next to a window. When the waitress came over and asked what he wanted, he looked at her with his puppy dog eyes and said, "A slice of your best pie and a coffee please". She went back and brought him out a black coffee and a slice of rhubarb pie. Cas sat there looking into the coffee with doubt. How could he be afraid of a leprechaun and why was he just staring at his food? I took a bite of his pie and immediately spit it out while climbing out of the booth. There was dust on the pie. And not the ordinary dust of powdered sugar. This was pixie dust!
Cas hated pixies; they always drug his trench coat through the mud when he walked and played tricks on him. Not to mention that pixie dust limited the use of his wings and teleporting powers. He looked over to the waitress behind the bar. She was smirking and she seemed to be shorter than she was when she took Cas's order. She wasn't an ordinary waitress and this wasn't an ordinary twenty four hour diner. This diner wasn't even on the map! Cas had been tricked, again! He blinked four times and found himself standing in the park with five pixies around him, laughing viciously. He had to get away, if it wasn't for the fact that he and the pixies weren't alone. There were two leprechauns with them.
Cas sank to the ground in horror. How did the pixies know he was afraid of leprechauns? How could he have walked into that 'diner' without realizing what it truly was: a hallucination? Cas's mind was racing. He wouldn't be able to get of here without getting some pixie dust and gold thrown at him. Might as well make a run for it! He jumped up and bolted from the park in the direction of Sam and Dean's motel.
He made it to the motel and barged in the door shuttering. The noise of the door woke Sam and Dean up. Dean sprung out of bed, gun in hand, and Sam bounded towards Cas before seeing that he was covered in something sparkly. "Cas! What the heck happened to you," Dean yelled from across the room. "Pixies and leprechauns," he replied sighing, knowing this was going to be a long night and he would probably be made fun of all night.