I got up the next morning, walked out of my room, did my morning routine, and went into the kitchen.

When I entered, I saw Cas in his usual trench coat, suit, and tie, just standing in the middle of the kitchen with a deep in thought look on his face.

I stared at him as I walked over to the coffee maker. Debating whether to disturb him and risk making him jump and glowing and almost trying to kill me, which has happened before, or to just let him be.

I decided to just let him be. My gut feeling telling me that it wasn't important enough to disturb him.

As the coffee was being made, I studied Cas. Wondering why he was in such deep thought.

"Good morning, Alyssa." Cas said suddenly, surprising me.

"Good morning, Cas." I said. "What brings you here?"

"I was originally here to visit." He began.

When he didn't continue, I said:

"But?"

"But now it feels….."Castiel began, sounding confused. "That I should be aware of something."

I stared at him confused as Cas looked at me, mirroring my expression.

"In fact if I didn't know better, it feels like I should have been aware of this something for years." He said. "…Whatever that is suppose to mean."

"Any idea what it could be?" I asked.

Cas thought about it for a moment before shaking his head.

"Your guess is as good as mine." Cas said.

I nodded slowly. Wondering what it was that was making Castiel feel that way.

Just then, my phone began to ring.

I took the phone out of my pocket and saw who was calling.

I smiled and answered it.

"Hey." I said.

"Hey you." I heard him say. "How's my girl doing?"

"Fine." I said, catching Castiel looking at me with his head tilted to the side in curiosity. I put my back to him. "How are you doing?"

"Better. Now that I am talking to you." He said, causing me to blush. "I miss you."

"I know how you feel." I said.

"Just a couple more days." He said. "I promise."

"I'll hold you to it." I said.

"I bet you will." He said. I could picture him smiling when he said it. "Is there anything else you will hold me to?"

"Is that all you can think about?" I asked.

He laughed.

"You know me, sweetheart." He said.

"That I do." I said. I heard him sigh sadly. "You have to go don't you?"

"Yeah." He said. "Again, you would think they would know better than to irritate me. Especially when it comes to me talking to you."

I laughed.

"I'll call you later." He said.

"I'll wait for you." I said.

"Bye." He said.

"Bye." I said.

Then, I heard him hang up.

I sighed sadly as I hung up my phone. My thoughts consumed of him and what he was doing.

A couple seconds later, I grabbed a cup and poured myself some coffee before turning around and freezing.

Staring at me, were Cas, Sam, and Dean.

I felt my face heat up as I took in their expressions.

Cas was still confused since I answered the phone. Sam had a teasing smile on his face. And Dean had a knowing one on his.

And they all had curiosity written in their expressions.

"….What?" I asked.

"Don't 'what' us." Dean said, crossing his arms across his chest. "Who were you talking to just now?"

"Hm, last I checked that was, uh, none of your business." I retorted, before taking a drink of coffee.

Dean narrowed his eyes at me.

"Why are you being secretive?" Sam asked.

"Why are you being noisy and eavesdropping on me?" I asked.

"Her argument is valid." Cas said, causing Dean and Sam to give him a look.

"We weren't eavesdropping on you." Dean said looking back at me.

"I thought we all were?" Cas asked looking at Dean more confused than he was before.

Dean closed his eyes as his jaw set in a noticeable line.

"Look, Alyssa," Sam began. "It's like what me and Dean said yesterday. We don't normally see you talking to anyone or texting anyone other than the three of us." Dean nodded in agreement as he opened his eyes. "We're just interested in the things you haven't told us about yourself. Including people from your past."

"I've known you for five years and I don't ever remember you mentioning anyone you associate with." Cas said.

Sam and Dean gestured toward him to prove what was being said.

I sighed.

"I'm originally from Maine, My mom works in a bar in Oklahoma and my dad is dead." I informed them. "Neither one of them were hunters and my mom thinks I'm a Detective. Are we done now?"

"Neither one were hunters?" Dean and Sam asked at the same time.

"No." Cas said.

I was surprised Cas knew that at first, but then I remembered. He's an angel. An angel who came to find me. Said angel saying to me, 'I did my homework on you' in that exact wording when I was surprised he said what he had said to me.

"How did you even get involved with this in the first place?" Sam asked.

"A wendigo killed my dad." I said. "We were camping and it showed up. Took us." I paused a moment as I unwillingly relived the memory. "it killed him and I escaped…since then I made a promise to myself that I would do whatever it takes to make sure people were safe from things like that."

Dean nodded slowly, clearly understanding, while Sam gave me a sympathetic look.

"I'm sorry." Sam said.

"Me too." Dean said.

"It's okay." I said. "It's not like it's your fault."

I then headed toward the exit when I heard Dean say:

"Are you going to tell us who was on the phone?"

"Nope." I said. "But let me know when breakfast is done."

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A week later, Dean, Sam, and I found ourselves coming back into the bunker at one o'clock in the morning due to a hunt that became successful.

Surprisingly, it was local, so we didn't have to go too far from home in order to take care of it.

We were all tired as hell. Then again, you would be too if you were running away from vampires chasing you and didn't exactly have any more dead man's blood on hand.

Luckily, Castiel came when called.

Said angel was standing in the living room without a scratch on him as we entered and sat down. Sam sitting in the chair and Dean and I sharing the couch.

"You are lucky I was not busy." Cas said. "I would hate to think what would have happened have I not have come."

"But you did come, and now we're here." Dean said. "Job well done. Thanks Cas."

Cas gave a nod to Dean.

"Now, if you three are all set, I will be going." Castiel said.

And with that, he was gone.

"I could have sworn we had enough dead man's blood when we left." Sam said. "I was sure I calculated it right."

"It's alright, Sammy." Dean said. "Things happen. And besides, it's not like you knew there would be a couple extra vampires coming to the party."

I nodded in agreement.

"Well…yeah…but I still thought we brought enough…." Sam began trailing off.

"Don't worry about it, Sam." I said, getting up, and patting his confused head. "Like what Dean said. Things happen. Now if you two don't mind, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed. Night."

"Night Alyssa." Dean said.

I then walked out of the living room. Leaving Dean with a confused Sam.

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After I took my shower, I climbed into my bed and shut the light off. Getting comfortable soon after.

A couple minutes went by in silence, when suddenly I heard music playing softly in the room.

I opened my eyes and scanned my room to see a record player playing a record right in front of my bureau.

I knew what the song was. It was 'Endless Love'.

I smiled and placed my head back down on the pillow.

Not even a second went by when I felt the bed tip followed by arms wrapping around me from behind.

I smiled more as I turned around and faced him. A smile of his own on his face.

"Hey," He said softly before kissing me.

I kissed him back and pulled away.

"Gabriel." I said. He placed his forehead against mine. "I missed you."

"I missed you too." Gabriel said. "So much. Never let me leave you again."

"Done." I said.

Gabriel pulled me closer and kissed me roughly.

I moaned as I kissed him back just as rough.

Gabriel pushed me onto my back so that he was on top of me.

As we kissed, I tugged on his hair causing him to moan in my mouth.

He suddenly pulled away. His breathing hard as he stared down at me.

"Oh baby," Gabriel said his voice husky. "I guess you really did miss me."

Then, without missing a beat, Gabriel began to kiss down my neck slowly.

I gasped and moaned when he bit and sucked at one spot in particular.

But it wasn't until one of his hands began to travel south, that I remembered we weren't alone.

"Gabriel, stop." I said, breathless.

"It doesn't sound like you want to stop." He mumbled against my collar bone.

"Gabriel I'm serious." I said. "We're not alone."

Gabriel sighed, clearly annoyed. But he stopped what he was planning on doing and looked at me.

"I knew there was a big, massive, huge downside to you living with tweedle dee and tweedle dum." He said.

I gave him a look.

Suddenly, there was a mischievous look in his eyes.

"What if," Gabriel began. "I take you to Paris?"

I raised my eye brow.

"France? Really?" I asked.

"You shouldn't be surprised." He said, beginning to nip at my jaw. "I can do whatever I want. Go where I want…..I am an archangel after all, Sugar."

I thought about what he was saying.

"Think about it." Gabriel said, moving to my neck. "We can be alone in Paris. No Winchester's. No need to worry about anyone interrupting or hearing us…..Or we can just wait for the Winchester's to not need you on a hunt, which, if I do say so myself, will probably be when pigs fly, so no luck there." Suddenly, he lifted his head up to look at me. "Or I can just send the Winchester's to Paris and make them wonder how the hell they got there and we can have the bunker to ourselves."

He wiggled his eye brows.

"You are not sending Dean and Sam anywhere." I said.

Gabriel pouted.

"But it will be fun." He said, sounding like a two year old.

"I rather just go to Paris with you." I said.

Gabriel grinned.

Then, he snapped his fingers and the next thing I knew I was in a different place on a different bed, with a smirking Gabriel on top of me.

"Bienvenue a Paris." Gabriel said, with a French accent.

Then he was kissing me like there was no tomorrow.