NotaPunk: Why yes, I did make the last chapter all about Meg. Because I loooooove her! But, I love Castiel and there deserves to be a chapter with him as a main character, because, you know he is one! And thanks everyone for being patient, you are all amazing! I'm back in the saddle everyone!

Waking Up to Someone

Castiel stared at the white ceiling of his bedroom. It was the only part of his room that was completely bare. The rest was filled with a mix between his and Sam's things, just as Sam's room was. Year after year, ever since Castiel had met the younger Winchester, the two had become so close. Castiel knew that he freaked people out and didn't have the social skills that many of his family members possessed, and the thought of being separated from his only friend scared him.

Sam laughed at Castiel's jokes, gave him his nickname, got him into baseball, went to all of his games and when Castiel went into the theater, showed up for every performance, even if he was bystander #2. Sam got him in a way that not even his family could or ever would. Sometimes he would think about the teasing, that he was in love with the taller teen, but he would shake his head. Sam was his best friend, his protector, and his confidante. Though Sam was everything Castiel would ever want or in a partner, the idea disturbed the blue eyed teen.

Even of the thought of the two of them kissing made his stomach queasy and sent chills down his spine. His affection and love for Sam ended at friendship, and brotherhood. He thought back to a science class that he had during freshman year; they were talking about what attracts someone to another person. The teacher had of course given them numerous theories, but one stuck with Castiel the most. People were attracted to those who mirrored attributes of those who meant the most to them.

Castiel turned on his side and looked at Sam, who was lying on a cot next to his bed. They used to share a bed together during their sleepovers, but when puberty hit, it suddenly became awkward. Especially because of the occasional morning wood.

Castiel thought back to his family. He was not a momma's boy or a daddy's boy. He loved each of his siblings equally but none stuck out in his mind. He didn't know his grandparents well enough, and he didn't spend a lot of time with his extended family. The most important person to him was Sam.

Whenever he would have to go away, he would write letters to everyone. But if there were only a few envelopes or stamps left, he would only write to Sam. During holidays he always strived to find the perfect gift for Sam, and he went out of his way to make Sam proud or smile. And he knew for a fact that the youngest Winchester did the same for him.

Castiel was pulled out of his thoughts when he heard a sound near his bedroom door, a scuffling of sorts. He sat straight up, allowing the blanket to slide off of his frame. He slowly got out of bed, reluctant to leave, but his curiosity got the better of him. The bottoms of his feet made contact with the cold, hard floor as he walked to the wooden door. He cracked the door open slightly, and glanced down to the noise.

There stood an anxious looking Jack Russell terrier. Castiel groaned and rubbed his tired face with the palm of his hand. The dog officially belonged to the whole family, and unofficially belonged solely to Gabriel. This didn't stop him from waking Castiel up every single morning to take him for his morning walk, even though there were many other options for the animal. Of course the dog had a name, Castiel just refused to call it by the monstrosity of a name that his siblings agreed on.

Raphael smiled to herself as she watched her youngest brother leave the house with Lord Fergus the KitKat Kungfu Master Milton. She wasn't must of a dog person, but she loved that little fur ball to bits. He especially came in handy when she had to find out some information. She carefully made her way down the hallway, her silky night dress stopping just above her knees. It was a peach color, and had lace for the straps, hem and neck line.

She stopped at Castiel's door, and gently twisted the knob, slipping in without a sound. She quickly caught sight of her target, and stood over him. She moved one long leg over his body, and moved down slowly. Both of her hands were on either side of his face, and stopped her from falling onto the sleeping teen.

With a sigh of relief she moved, letting herself rest her lower body against his sleeping form. He didn't seem to notice which gave her more courage, she lent down so that her lips were next to his right ear. "Sam, wake up." Her voice was as smooth as silk, and got the job done.

Sam awoke, and didn't jump until he saw who she was, and how close her face was. Red stained the younger man's cheeks, and his hazel eyes were wide. He made to get up, which Raphael stopped by rubbing herself against him. It did the trick, his body became rigid, and she could feel his groin harden. She clicked her tongue, "Shhhh, look Sam. I have some questions, and you are the only one that can give me some straight answers."

Jo Singer woke up with the scent of her boyfriend engulfing her. She hummed lightly to herself and snuggled deeper into his side. He in turn tightened his hold on her, and brought her closer to him. Jo moved her head to get a better look at him. She giggled softly when during her movements his beard scratched her scalp lightly.

She really did have a thing for men with beards and blue eyes, especially when they were as cute as Chuck Surely. Chuck used to be just someone she would see when she went to the local book store or library; he was a clerk in former and an almost constant fixture in the later. She really hadn't gotten to know him until last winter.

She had broken up with her most recent of asshole boyfriends, and was walking back to her house. It was freezing out, and when she left her now ex, she had also left her coat in an effort to get away from him, his grabby hands and car as soon as possible. She walked past many people, none of them noticing the drying tear tracks on her cheeks, her shivers or how alone she felt.

Jo was going to go sneak into her room and try to go unnoticed, but someone had different plans for her that evening. She had bumped into Chuck, and knocked many of his papers and books out of his arms. As she helped him gather her belongings, he noticed her appearance and took her to get some hot chocolate, not before slipping his coat onto her shoulders. He listened to her rant, and when it was time for her to go home he drove her back, he was so flustered that he forgot to take his coat back. Which led to their second meeting.

Jo stroked Chuck's hairy cheek as he slept on, not wanting to disturb him from his rest. His eye lids fluttered opened and he sleepily smiled at her, "Good morning."

Jo's smile grew and she pecked him on the lips, "Morning."

Chuck returned the smile full force before stretching his arms above his head, "What time is it?"

"Almost eight." Jo answered nonchalantly.

The scruffy man yelped and jumped out of bed, and went to the pile of discarded clothes that was at the end of Jo's bed. The blonde stared at her boyfriend as he panicked to get his clothes on, jumping and falling in attempt to pull his jeans on. She stood up and walked over to him calmly, "Sweetie, what's wrong?"

His eyes were wide with fear; he gulped once, his Adam's apple bobbing as he spoke, "Your parents are supposed to home today at eight!"

Jo's brown eyes widened and she ran to help her boyfriend get dressed, and have all of his things ready. She had forgotten that today was the day of their return from their second honey moon. She was swamped with the end of the school year, and having the house to herself.

Bobby glanced over at his wife; she was using his shoulder as a pillow as she slept. The older man smiled to himself, knowing how much Ellen deserved a break after driving most of the way home, even taking his first turn for driving. As he turned a corner he caught sight of Castiel walking his family's dog. He slowed down to a park and rolled down his window, surprised to see the boy since his family would usually be off on vacation in some ritzy spot.

"Hey Cas, what are you doing here," greeted Bobby, never one to bother to beat around the bush.

Castiel looked up, still in his boxers and T-shirt, "Hello Mr. Singer, I'm just walking the dog. How was the second honey moon?"

Bobby rolled his eyes, quickly getting annoyed with the youngest Milton's obliviousness and ignoring the question, "I can see that boy, but I want to know why you are still here in town?"

Castiel nodded his head, finally getting what the older man wanted, "Oh, it was my turn to pick the vacation spot, and I wanted to stay home for the summer so Sam and I could hang out before school started."

Ellen just awoke, and had half listened to the conversation, when she finally was able to ask, "Where is Sam?"

"Inside, I think he's still asleep," answered Castiel, shrugging his shoulders nonchalantly.

Bobby furrowed his eyebrows in a deep scowl, "You left him alone in a house full of Miltons?"

Castiel furrowed his own eyebrows and stared at Bobby, his head tilting. It was the same look that he always gave when he was confused by something, or extremely interested by something. He stood there for only three seconds before his blue eyes widened in realization and sprinted back to his house, the small dog by his side.

Ellen playfully rolled her dark eyes and snuggled into her husband's shoulder, "Cute kid. Strange, but cute." Bobby nodded in agreement as he started driving his truck again, looking forward to seeing his own strange but cute kid at home. He had a great time with his wife, the reconnected and had fun at the Bed and Breakfast. A place that Bobby thought would never be his cup of tea, he was proven wrong of course when the couple never left the room except for meals. But to be home again would be a relief. Or, that's what he was thinking until he saw Chuck Shurley drive out of his driveway.

NotaPunk: I feel no regret about making Raphael this way, I tried to mix personality traits from Angelology and how the character is in Supernatural. A great sense of humor, she's sexy and she knows it, smart, protective of her family and will do anything to protect/embarrass the people she cares about. For those who want to know, Jo is seventeen and Chuck is twenty three. Since Sioux Falls is located in South Dakota, I would like to point out that the legal age of consent is sixteen. Besides, the most they have done is just sleep over at eachother's places and kiss.