Title: Heaven on Earth
Author: Molly Anniston
Rating: K+
Pairings: Destiel (Dean/Cas), Sam/Ruby, Anna/Charlie
Word Count: 493
Adam's P.O.V.
I slowly opened my eyes. I didn't want my dream to end. It was me at my graduation, staring at a beautiful girl in the audience who was cheering for me. I spotted my family in the audience. I wanted that so badly. Then the image changed. A girl was pinned to the ceiling. She looked a bit like dad. Then room caught on fire. A man rushed in, but it was too late. She screamed, and her eyes opened, like she was staring at something beyond this world. The man started crying and working faster. Finally he gave up, and ran away.
I bolted out of bed. I was bathed in a cold sweat. That was the third time I'd had that dream this week. I checked my watch. It was just now one AM. I couldn't go back to sleep now. I was afraid I would have that dream again. I laid back on my bed. I heard the creak of the front door opening. It was quiet, but I was positive that I heard it. Loud voices followed. I didn't belong down there though. I would stay here and try not to think about that dream.
After an hour of lying on my bed, trying not to think about my dreams, I got incredibly bored. I dug around in my closet, until I found my old radio. It was dusty, but it still worked. I turned it on. I never listened to the radio much. The only songs I like are from almost 20 years ago. I tuned the radio until I found a station that said they were playing "All of the hits from the 2010s!" Score.
Seven hours of listening to the radio later...
"ONE NIGHT! AND ONE MORE TIME! THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES!" I was fully rocking out. I did an awesome rockstar turn, while playing my air guitar. Facing the door, I ran back and faced the wall. "THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES!" I ran towards the mirror, falling onto my knees halfway doing a perfect rockstar slide towards it. Looking down for a dramatic finish, I heard giggling from the doorway. Eyes wide as saucers, my head snapped up to the door, only to meet the familiar emerald eyes of my sister. I bit my lip. "YOU DIDN'T SEE ANYTHING!" I said, jumping up onto my feet. "Adam, Fall Out Boy is from, like, fifteen years ago!" She said, laughing. I was flustered. I tried to think of a good comeback. "I'm not the one that blasts it from my speakers everyday!" But she was already gone. "Really, Adam, really!" I smacked myself. We were going to Sam's today, and I know for a fact he's got some good comebacks for older siblings. "Come on, Adam!" I heard Cas' voice coming from downstairs, calling me. I grabbed the small suitcase I had packed that was next to my bed and headed down the stairs.