Hey there. I know it has been a while since I last uploaded a chapter. I just was really busy in my life, and was in pain of sunburn. But hey, I have posted another chapter for you now so you can live a bit longer...oh, before I leave you alone to read this chapter - I want to say that I have started another story, with Captain America. It is called, Love has it own mind, you see? I am doing the first chapter now (I published the prologue) and thank you all! I love you guys! :D

Oh, this is Dean's point of view, as I am really getting stuck in this story. Hope you will enjoy it!

Disclaimer:

Dean and Sam Winchester - Eric Kripke

Katie Wilson and Emily Medlock - My characters.

Peace out, dudes. x

Dean's POV

I just hustled about at least three men, who claimed to be clever than me and yet I stole about 200 bucks from them due to my intelligence. And also, my awesome pooling skills.

I went to my baby, the Impala and drove to the house where my girlfriend would be staying all alone, with my stupid brother. I drove quicker than usual as I felt something uncomfortable in my stomach as I imagined Katie kissing with Sam…I shrugged the idea and realized that I appeared right in front of the house. Sam's car was already there and the light from the living room was on.

I opened the door and the living room were being full of candles and giggles. I gulped and went into the living room quietly and sneakily. I saw Sam sitting in the couch, laughing as two girls were there…on the floor and they were all tangled and giggling.

"Whoa, Sammy…you do realize that you got an older brother, who lives here as well!" I scoffed as I turned the lights on and the girls were fully clothed, as my hopes were lowered. I sniffed as I felt a cold coming up. I looked at the girls and realized who the girls were…well, one of them…Katie. "KATIE!" I ran to her as she looked at me. She opened her eyes wider and looked at me.

She ran to me and gave me a massive kiss on my lips, it was slobby but it was what I wanted for today. I lifted her up to my waist and we just made out…normally, it was me who started the kisses, but I liked this…it was new. I grinned into the kiss, but she let go too soon and looked at me, like she felt pity. The last thing I saw a pity face from anyone was years ago…when I was near the end of my deal to go to hell…I closed my eyes and saw myself back in hell…

I dropped Katie down by accident and I was screaming like hell, my head was full of terrible memories of hell and pain…torture…I rubbed my eyes from my palms to get rid of the blood, pain from people's faces and also…their cries. Their blood-curling cries, which I repeated again.

"DEAN! Dean, it is all okay! Dean, it is fine!" Katie tried to comfort me, but I pushed her off again and just heard the merging voices crying for help in my head and staring at me in pity…even I was the one who hurt them.

"Go away, Katie…just go away." I groaned as I curled myself into a ball and leaned on the wall and I felt everything went silent and then a door was opened angrily and slammed. I blustered many times deep in my knees and I looked up with my wet tears and saw a blurry Sam. He was looking at me, by his body language and he then went out of the house to follow Katie.

"You are an idiot, you know that?" an unknown female voice appeared in front of me. The blurred vision of a tall woman, who was standing right front of me, but she bent down and I saw her face better. It was still blurry, but I could see the colour in her eyes and the colour of her hair. It was green eyes, with long ash-brown hair.

"Huh?" I mumbled, as I was thinking how come this girl was here, in my house…but I realised that she could be the girl who was there with Katie in the living room.

"Katie is my best friend and I know her very well…and so you should know all of things she like or not. You should know for starters – which she hates it when you tell her to go away. She tries to be there for you and try to be your cure. From something that tragically happened at the past…she want to be used for something. She hates to be useless, so she tries to help everyone." This girl explained.

"Who are you?" I asked quietly as I looked up at this girl.

"I am your guardian angel…" she said like it was a fact. And then, it was silent and then, she was laughing her head off. "Whoa, you really believed that, Dean! You…idiot! I am Emily – Katie's best friend from university! This is just the proof how much you know Katie…so little." She sighed and stood up. She held her black painted fingers out to me, who stared at the hand for a minute and I slowly held his hand to her and used the help.