Okay, hi everyone! A fabulous person just reviewed so that is why I am updating! You can thank "FearIsHowIFall" for that. I would've gotten around to it eventually, but, you know, I'm a lazy-butt, so... the reviewer inspired me! Okay, in this chapter you will see some surprising shit going down. Enjoy!

Chapter 7

"Crowley!" I said affectionately, at the same time the boys exclaimed "Crowley?" in disbelief. I was a little bit surprised, too, but happy. I walked forward and briefly hugged him. Dani did the same.

"I came as soon as I heard those vampires were after you," he said, concern in his eyes. "Although, I see you can take care of yourself," he said, glancing around. His gaze landed on the boys and darkened.

"I also see you made some bad company," he said darkly.

"Musical jackpot," I said automatically at the same time Dean did. We glanced at each other and smiled. I glanced back to the others to find them slightly confused.

I waved a hand and shook my head. "Sorry, whenever I hear the term 'bad company', I immediately think of the song Bad Company, from the album Bad Company, by the band Bad Company. That's called a musical jackpot," I explained, slightly embarrassed.

They nodded and accepted this. "So what are you doing with the Winchesters?" Crowley asked, disdain in his voice.

I guess he had some sort of history with them. I shrugged. "I met 'em on a hunt. Why? Is there something-" I was interrupted when two more members joined us, suddenly appearing next to the boys. Two men. One was in a tan-ish trench coat; the other dressed in a black dress shirt with black pants.

"Welcome to the party," I said, scrutinizing them. The one in the coat ignored me and strode to Dean.

"What are you doing with them?" he asked lowly. I narrowed my eyes at him, and glanced at Crowley. He just shook his head and rolled his eyes.

I contemplated on what to do in this awkward situation, and finally decided on just introducing myself.

I walked forward until I was standing in between Dean and the stranger. "Hi," I said sweetly, sticking out my hand. "I'm Hannah Drake. You are?"

He stared at my hand for a moment, and then took it in his tentatively. Wow, his hand was warm! Once his hand touched mine, it was like a shock went through him. He stared at me harder, trying to see something, and my brows furrowed in confusion. I shook his hand firmly and waited for him to answer my question.

"Castiel. My name is Castiel," he said. Deep voice. His eyes were pretty, too. He was still staring at me.

"Nice to meet you, Castiel. Cool name, by the way," I said, and stepped around him to the other guy who stood slightly behind Castiel with an amused expression. He seemed surprised when I came to stand in front of him.

"My name's Hannah, if you didn't hear," I said, holding out my hand once again. He took it without hesitation, shaking it with a good grip. Once again, the same thing happened as it had with his friend.

"Balthazar," he introduced himself.

I grinned at him. "Very cool name," I told him. He smiled and I stepped back to stand with Crowley and Danielle.

"This is Crowley, but I think you guys all know him, and this is my little sister, Danielle," I introduced. Silence answered me.

"Okay, now that we're all introduced, can I ask what the hell are you guys?" I asked brazenly, staring at the newcomers.

Balthazar laughed, but Castiel answered. "We are angels," he said. I thought he was joking, but he had a completely straight face. My laughter died in my throat and I straightened.

"Um, okay, angels. That's, um," I stuttered, clearing my throat. "Interesting," Balthazar laughed again, and I felt myself relax a tiny bit. "Well, my sister and I are hunters, if you're wondering. So now can I ask what got your panties in a twist?" I asked Castiel, remembering his agitation when he had first popped in. Crowley softly chuckled beside me.

"You are with a demon," he stated, glaring at Crowley. I tensed.

"And?" I asked defensively. That caused all the boys to look at me in surprise. I met their eyes without trouble. I had hung out with other hunters who didn't trust me because I was friends with Crowley, but, hey, to hell with them. See what I did there? No? Ok.

"You are working with him," Castiel accused, glaring at me now. I felt my eyes harden as I stared back.

"No," I said, somewhat annoyed. "We're just friends. We go way back. He actually helped us out when we were in trouble, in exchange for a favor," I told them.

"You sold your soul?" Dean asked incredulously, horror dawning across his face.

"God, no!" I exclaimed. "He just wanted us to hunt down some bad little demons,"

Dean visibly relaxed, as did Sam and the angels. "We were business associates for a while. His end of the deal was just to make sure his demons didn't get too out of line. And I hunted down the troublemakers," I shrugged. "So why are angels gracing our presence tonight?" I asked a little snottily.

"I am the guardian of the Winchester brothers," Castiel said stiffly, causing me to raise my eyebrows.

"And what about him?" I asked, jerking my head towards Balthazar.

Castiel waved a hand. "He's just a friend," he said dismissively. Behind his back, Balthazar held a hand to his chest in mock hurt. I smiled.

"Alright, well, if you don't mind, we kind of have a case—" I trailed away when I spotted something leaning against the wall of the alley. My eyes widened as I raced forward.

"My baby!" I gushed, pulling up my prized Ducati. I brushed her off and examined every inch of her, checking for scratches. I looked beside it and saw my helmet and jacket on the ground.

"Those assholes took my gear, too," I complained to Sam and Dean, picking up the apparel and brushing it off. I shrugged off my current jacket and tossed it to Danielle, slipping on my familiar leather one.

"What happened?" Crowley asked curiously.

I waved it off. "Apparently, these vamps were the ones who stole my bike this morning," I explained, still looking over said bike.

I straightened and looked at the angels. "As I was saying, the boys and I were kind of on a case, so we should get back to that, so…" I trailed off awkwardly.

"I don't trust you," Castiel said bluntly. "I'm staying with the boys."

My eyes narrowed. "Well, get in line. They're mine," I declared. It was Castiel's turn to narrow his eyes. I slowly brought two fingers up to my face and pointed them at my eyes, and then at him. The boys all chuckled.

I jumped on my bike. "Crowley, I'll see you later," I said, nodding at him. "Balthazar, it was nice to meet you. Castiel—we'll see," I said, cracking a smile. I turned to Sam and Dean. "Boys, I'll see you in the motel room," I motioned to Dani, ignoring a spluttering Crowley who was asking, "Motel room?" Danielle trotted over and straddled the bike behind me. I handed her the spare helmet. I flipped down my visor, and saluted the group, before kicking the bike into gear and roaring off.

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P.S. It has come to my attention that before I had replaced Dani's name with Alyssa! Sorrrrryyyy! It was a mistake. I'm currently writing another story on another subject and the best friend's name is Alyssa and I find myself mixing up the two quite often. So sorry to anyone who was confused by that... I fixed it. ;)