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Castiel lay still next to Raegan. So far, she had slept peacefully. He was grateful for that. He had prayed to his father silently, before he put her to some deserved rest.

Castiel studied Raegan's movements; the way her eyes moved, how her mouth hung slightly open, her right hand curled into a fist, and the way her breathing was, soft and shallow.

Castiel lay there amazed at his father's work. Castiel had left the window open, seeing, as it was a warm night. Raegan did not seem to mind. Castiel stared at Raegan again. This time, he studied her features. She had lovely long golden brown hair that fell in gently waves down her back, she had porcelain pale skin, which in the moonlight, and she looked flawless.

Sighing to himself, he sat up. Castiel stood from the bed and gave himself a nice good stretch. This time, instead of lying next to Raegan again, he was standing. Raegan began stirring in bed, moaning slightly. He walked over to her fast, placing an index finger to her forehead, she relaxed instantly. Castiel sat down next to her, careful not to get to close.

Castiel knew that Raegan had feelings towards him, she kissed him. And he enjoyed it, even though he would be afraid to admit it out loud. Castiel had already rebelled against heaven in so many ways…when an angel strays to far from heaven, he/she loses their grace, so far, he did not. His superiors had often told him the dangers of coming to earth. The feelings that humans use, can sometimes reflect on an angel. Raegan showed her feelings to Castiel, and he was scared.

Castiel sat besides Raegan till morning. He did not require sleep so he found himself oddly relaxed staying with Raegan. The dream she told him, angered him. Lucifer using Castiel's image to trick Raegan. Castiel swore to himself, that he would protect Raegan and keep her safe. Raegan stirred in her sleep, her breathing became faster, indicating she was waking up. Castiel found his heart stop as her brown eyes opened and saw his blue.

"Good morning, Cas." I said in my sleepy state. Castiel was sitting next to me, on the edge of the bed. Surprisingly, I had no bad dreams.

"Morning. How did you sleep? Castiel asked Raegan while standing to his feet. His face was stone, but his eyes held curiosity.

"Excellent, actually. I didn't have any bad dreams. Thank you for staying with me, Cas. Are you hungry?" I questioned Castiel, while pulling my lazy body out from my warm cocoon.

Castiel tilted his head at response to my question; a small smirk appeared on his face.

"Yes. My vessel requires food on occasion." Castiel truthfully stated, his smirk vanished, leaving his face back to stone.

I nodded my head. I was too sleepy to carry on a conversation. I told Castiel I would take a shower first, and cook some breakfast for him and Bobby. Castiel planted his body on the edge of the bed again. I walked at a snails pace to the bathroom.

After relieving myself, I glanced in the mirror. I could see what Castiel was smirking at. The bangs I cut last night, where sticking up in random places, my soft waves were nothing, but a ball of fuzz. I grimaced at myself, while washing my hands. I would fix my hair after my shower.

Fifteen minutes later, I stepped out of the bathroom. I fixed my hair so my bangs were straight, surprisingly they didn't look so bad… I threw my hair up in a messy pony-tail while applying little makeup. I wore blue skinny jeans, with a pink sweater. I felt refreshed after a good night's rest and a good shower to wake me up.

"Cas, you know you don't have to wait for me. You can go downstairs anytime; just don't sneak up on Bobby." I said while making my bed.

Castiel who was standing near the window glanced over in my direction. His blue eyes followed my movements of making the bed. I suppressed a giggle.

"I wanted to wait for you." Castiel plainly responded while taking small steps towards the door. I felt my heart flutter when he said those words. Sure, it's not like he said he's in love with me, but he did something out of freewill, not from what someone told him to do.

"Well, that was nice of you. Ready to head down?" I asked while walking towards the door. Castiel rushed in front of me, kindly opening the door with an attempt of a small smile on his face.

"Thank you, Cas!" I said cheerfully, while patting him on the arm making my way out.

"You're welcome." Castiel stated while following close behind me.

I felt like Castiel was hovering me, like how a mother does with her young child. While I was cooking breakfast, Castiel stood right behind me the entire time while I was cooking the bacon and eggs. Maybe he just wanted to learn? I didn't bring this subject up.

Bobby left a door on the fridge, stating he went into town and would be back soon. If Castiel wasn't here to keep my company I would feel lazy and out of place.

Currently, Castiel and I are back in my room. I found some of Bobby's books in his study. I didn't think he'd mind if I took a few to read.

"Cas, you don't have to stay here with me, if you don't want to. I'm fine." I said while looking up from the book I was reading.

Castiel sat next to me on my bed. He too, was reading. Castiel glanced up his book, staring at me. I started feeling nervous. I hope I didn't offend him.

"Do you want me to leave?" Castiel frowned with some urgency in his voice.

"No, not at all. I'm just saying, if you have 'angel duties' you need to attend to, go. You don't have to stay here if you don't want to.." I replied while reaching for his hand.

His hand was warm and soft. Glancing up at him, I wanted to make sure I wouldn't scare him off like I did when I kissed him. His stormy blue eyes traveled to me hand holding his, then to my eyes. He gently closed his eyes, while grabbing my hand in return, giving it a soft squeeze.

Castiel leaned back on the headboard, letting out a sigh. My hand was still holding his hand, and his hand holding mine. I would forever remember this memory.

"Raegan?" Bobby was home, and was yelling my name.

Castiel's eyes flew opened. His eyes glancing around franticly. Was he scared Bobby would see us together like this? I let a small frown cross my features, as Castiel released my hand. He stood up, reaching for his fallen trench coat on the floor. He was leaving..

"I must go." Castiel stated plainly, while trying to get his shoes on. I giggled as he let out a long irritated sigh.

"Here let me help." I said while setting my book down. I crawled over to him.

"Sit down. It will help putting shoes on. Trust me." I let out a chuckle while shaking my head.

Castiel sat down on the edge of the bed. His body was tense again. I carefully put his shoes on for him, slowly doing it so he would learn himself. As I finished, he stood quickly walking towards the open window.

"Be safe." I whispered, lying down on the bed. I rolled on my stomach to watch him leave.

He nodded, "I'll come back tonight."

He left before I could reply. His way of goodbyes sucked. Bobby was calling my name a few minutes ago. I counted the stairs while jumping down. Bobby was in his study, beer in hand.

"Hey, sorry. I was reading." I said quickly while standing in the center of the room. I placed my arms behind my back, twisting my back, back and forth.

I just realized how utterly bored I was.

"I thought you were sleeping. Well, come here, Rae. I want to show you something." Bobby replied while motioning with his hand for me to come over.

I sat down next to him, peaking over his shoulder as to what he was reading. I saw symbol's in the old book. Devil symbols, pictures of women, children, and the fiery flames of hell.

"Bobby? What is this?" My voice sounded small and weak. I shivered as I saw those pictures.

"You remember how Dean told me everything?"

"Yes."

"Lucifer told you, your grandmother offered herself up to him, right? Bobby asked while flipping through the book. I nodded, trying to find my voice.

"According to this, many women from the early from 1692 were accused of being a witch. Rose Johnson is your great, great, great, etc grandmother. Raegan, she was killed in 1692. She was accused of being a witch. Many women were accused of this and were killed for it. It was known as the Salem witch trials." Bobby finished with a slam of the book.

I couldn't speak, my mind raised. Lucifer was right. My mother has a family tree book. I remember in third grade I had to do a family tree for an assignment. Rose Johnson was on there, but why was she important to Lucifer?

I suddenly didn't feel safe anymore.

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