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Jess rounded another corner and groaned. Why was this place so big?
Jess had officially been around for a week now and the boys, mainly Dean, were starting to back off a little bit. Today she woke up and they were both gone.
Had to go out of town to check on a friend, the note read. Help yourself to whatever for dinner.
Mary was also gone too. Where she went, Jess wasn't sure, but the boys did not seem happy about it.
Anyway, long story short, she thought she would explore the place. She regretted that decision about 10 minutes ago when she realized she passed by the same room twice.
Stupid corners. Why do you all look the same?
"Hello," came a voice out of nowhere. Jess turned around and saw a man in a trench coat standing behind her.
"Um. Hi?"
"You are lost?"
"No," Jess scoffed. He gave her a puzzling look. "Okay, maybe a little."
"You passed by me twice. Don't worry. I find myself getting confused sometimes as well."
Jess bit her lip to keep from laughing at the way he talked.
He suddenly turned around and started walking off in the direction Jess came in. Jess was confused, but eventually ran after him to catch up.
"What's your name?"
"Castiel, but I am often known as Cas. I'm an angel."
"Well you're definitely my savior. I probably would have just kept going around in circles."
"No, an actual angel."
"Yeah right, and I came back from the dead," Jess teased. Hey, what happened to her was tragic, but it made for a funny joke, no?
"I know. Dean told me about it."
Now it all made sense. Dean's a pretty weird dude; of course he's got weird friends.
"So an angel huh?" Jess asked, trying to change the subject. "Like the wings and halo and shit?"
"Yes wings. No halo and no… Shit?"
Okay, Jess couldn't help but laugh at that.
"Okay then."
Cas led her back to the library.
"Do you know where you are now?" he asked.
"Yes! Thank you! My room's just down the hall."
Jess walked very quickly away from Cas, went into her room, and closed and locked her door.
She pulled out the phone Dean got her from her pocket and dialed his number.
The boys drove along the highway on their way to a lead on the BMOL.
"We shouldn't have left her," Sam said.
"Dude, she's fine. We left Mom sooner."
"I just have this weird feeling."
"Look, I don't know your girlfriend as well as you do, but I'm pretty sure she doesn't seem like the type to touch or break anything."
"She's not my girlfriend," Sam said quietly.
Dean was about to respond but his cell phone rang. He pulled it out. 'Jess New Phone' showed up on the screen.
"You gave her your number?" Sam asked annoyed.
"Of course I did! How else is she supposed to get a hold of us?"
"Could've given her my number," Sam muttered.
"I did," Dean snapped, sick of his brother's attitude. You'd think Sam would be happy the girl he's in love with came back, but no.
"What's up?" Dean asked, answering. To please his brother, he put it on speaker.
"You know there's a crazy mad man loose in your place right?"
"Let me guess. Black hair, blue eyes, trench coat?"
"Yup."
"Yeah, that's Cas. He's harmless."
"He told me he's an angel."
The car got quiet.
"Hello?" Jess asked.
"You- You didn't believe him did you?" Sam asked.
"Uh, no, duh. But then again, people don't just come back from the dead."
Dean gave Sam a look.
"I think what Cas means is that he's like an angel but really he's more like a guard dog."
Dean scoffed at Sam's response. Sam smacked him in the arm.
"Yeah, okay Sam," Jess said, sounding skeptical.
"Listen, Jess," Dean said, "we're just now getting to our friend's. We'll be home late. You gonna be alright?"
"Yeah I think so."
"Alright, see ya."
Dean hung up the phone.
"Guard dog? Really?"
"What was I supposed to say Dean?"
"Dude, you gotta fucking tell her."
"I can't."
"Listen to me, things have gotten a lot more complicated then they were in 2005. Okay? God knows who else is going to pop in. What if Crowley shows up, huh? Or Rowena? Or-"
"Yeah, I get it," Sam snapped. "I'll find a good time."
"And it's gotta be you. You're not pushing this onto me."
"Why not? You're the one she wants to talk to anyway."
"No, she wants to talk to you, but you're not letting her, so she has no choice but to talk to me."
Sam slouched down in the passenger seat and looked out the window. A clear sign that he was done with this conversation.
Dean's phone rang again.
"So you officially met Jess huh?" Dean asked when he answered.
"Who's Jess?"
"The girl you told you were an angel."
"Oh. Was I not supposed to do that?"
"No it's fine. Just be careful, okay? She doesn't know anything about hunting."
"Okay. I'll try."
"Don't try, do. What are you two crazy kids up to tonight?"
"I think Jess is in her room. I'm watching a bird."
"A bird?"
"There is a nest in a tree outside the bunker door."
"Ah." Was all Dean could say. "Why don't you, uh, why don't you do something with her?"
"Like what?"
"A movie? Board games? Invite her to watch the freaking bird with you for all I care."
"I don't think she would like that."
"Please Cas? The girl just came back from the dead. The more friends she has, the better."
"Okay. I will see what I can do."
"Okay. Bye, bye now."
Jess was sitting on her bed reading a book she found in the library when there was a knock on the door. She closed the book and walked over to find Cas standing on the other side.
"I apologize for our awkward introduction earlier. I was wondering if you would like to watch a Netflix with me."
"A Netflix?"
"It's this app on Sam's television. It has any show you want to watch."
"Yeah, I think I'm familiar with Netflix," Jess said sarcastically. Cas just continued to stare at her. "But sure, what the hell, why not?"
Cas left suddenly again, but stopped after a few feet and turned around.
"Sorry. I keep doing that."
Jess just smiled and followed him into Sam's room.
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