Chapter Two:

A/N: Yey, second chapter. I promise this chapter is going to be longer than the first. I apologize for the first chapter, it was short lol. Also, please leave reviews! I'd love to know your guys' thoughts!

Tyler ended up getting out of his car to see what the problem was, "Is there a problem, gentlemen?" He asked with a soft voice.

"Someone hijacked my car!" Dean barked.

"That's a shame… If you want, you can crash at my place and then me or my sisters could help you find your car tomorrow…" Tyler offered.

"Isn't there any motels…?" Dean grunted and stared at Tyler with furious green eyes.

"Oh, sure there is, but do you really want to waste money? That and motels in this city aren't exactly…nice." Tyler retorted.

Dean went to argue but Sam elbowed him and spoke, "That's very nice of you, Tyler. We would love to stay at your place for the night." Sam smiled.

"Alright, Climb in." Tyler smiled shyly before crawling back into the drivers' seat of his car (Toyota Crayola).

While Tyler wasn't paying attention, Dean and Sam raced to the 'shotgun' seat, but before they knew it Castiel stole the seat, Dean pouted before taking a back seat—along with Sam.

Castiel went to buckle up, but couldn't, the seat belt refused to go longer than two inches, Tyler quickly put his own seat belt on before going to help Castiel with his.

"Sorry 'bout it, the car is a bit…rundown," Tyler chuckled awkwardly as he reached around Castiel to fix the seat belt, once he did fix it he just finished the job and buckled him in—he made sure it was actually buckled, "There we go." He smiled softly.

Once they arrived to Tyler's home and were about to enter the house the front door was (figuratively) ripped open by a black-haired female.

"Tyler!" She screamed and flailed violently.

"Yes, hello, Hunter…" Tyler muttered.

"Where have you been?! I thought you died or something!" The girl squealed.

"Uh, no…I'm still alive. Now, move before I run you over." Tyler groaned softly.

"Okay~!" Hunter giggled before running up the stairs and into the kitchen.

"Thank you…, and sorry about my little sister…she's looney." Tyler sighed before moving so the trio could enter and go to the front room upstairs.

Once the trio was sat comfortably on the couch Rhonwen, Hunter and Tyler's older sister, entered the room, she sneered at them slightly before glaring at her younger brother in disgust.

"Who tha' hell are these freaks, Tyler?" The honey-eyed female inquired with disgust in her voice.

"Why so disgusted?" Dean smirked suggestively, but he got ignored by Rhonwen.

"She always looks like this, Mr. Winchester. And Rhonwen," Tyler cleared his throat, "Shut up."

"Stupid brat…" Rhonwen scoffed before walking downstairs with her coffee cup in hand.

"As you can tell, she doesn't like me too much… Anyways, I'll go get your rooms ready. Ignore Hunter at all costs, she's way too hyper to carry on any decent conversation…" Well, that's what Tyler thought of his sister at the moment.

As Tyler was standing up Sam inquired, "Why doesn't she like you?" He was genuinely curious, he didn't worry much about invading privacy since it was obvious the foul relationship between Tyler and Rhonwen was pretty open.

"I…I have no idea, honestly… Maybe because I'm…No…, I really have no idea." Tyler answered shakily before leaving.

"Huh…" Sam muttered before looking about the front room.

"Wow…what a family." Dean chuckled lowly as he raised a brow at a picture that had more than just a few children in it.

Hunter waddled into the room, of course she was eavesdropping, "Yup! Tyler used to be hyper as a puppy back then, too!" She chirped.

"All of you seem quite hyper in that picture…" Castiel spoke up.

"Yeah…I remember that picture like it was yesterday. I miss it… Only a few of us are that happy now; the rest are permanently exhausted." Hunter continued to smile, her smile seemed like it was stuck to her face.

"Clearly you aren't exhausted." Sam laughed softly.

"I'll never be exhausted! I'm always up for a challenge and adventure!" Hunter squealed, "Anyways, any of you handsome men hungry? We have pizza!"

"I'm starving actually!" Dean exclaimed before standing up, but only to be forced to sit back down by Hunter.

"Sit! I'll get it for you!" She then ran off to the kitchen, of course she made sure if Sam and Castiel wanted any.

After they had eaten…

"Well, I have work tomorrow so I'm gonna turn in," Hunter jumped up onto her feet, "G'night, cuties!" She said lazily before walking downstairs to her room.

"G'night." The trio of men replied.

Castiel peered over at a dark green bundle of blankets in the chair in the corner with a lamp. Dean yawned loudly before standing up, stretching as he stood, it was a surprise he was tired for once.

"Well, I'm going to bed. G'night." Dean grunted before waddling to one of the guest rooms.

"I think I'm gonna go sleep, too. G'night, Cas." Sam said and smiled lazily at Castiel after looking over at the green bundle in the chair named Tyler prior to leaving.

"Good night, Dean and Sam." Castiel replied quietly.

After Dean and Sam left to their room, Castiel stayed comfortably on the couch, simply thinking about who-knows-what, Cas jumped a bit when he heard a whump—snapped out of his daze he peered over at the dark green lump on the ground.

"Are you okay, Mr. Herrera?" Castiel inquired as he tipped his head to the side a bit.

"Yeah…," Tyler groaned softly as he sat up under his blankets but with his head popped out, "And, just call me Tyler…" He smiled softly over at Castiel.

Cas simply nodded. Tyler sighed softly before gently shoving his blankets back onto the chair; he stood up slowly before stretching and yawning.