A/N: Prompt: Open Mic Night
Watching the disaster unfold before him, Dean made a mental note to never take an angel to a karaoke bar again.
There were three of them with the brothers, out "celebrating" their latest Save the World victory. They'd stopped for beers when the flighty-but-boy-can-she-kick-ass Hazel had noticed the karaoke machine. Hazel was still new to Earth, and absolutely fascinated with every minute of it. There'd been no turning back after that.
Dean had flat out said no. Sam had nearly been dragged, but managed to save himself at the last second. Cas, unfortunately, had been swept up by his younger sibling's enthusiasm. He'd receive hell for that later, Dean knew. Inias had refused to join, but Dean smirked that it still wasn't stopping the angel from intently studying the two up on stage.
Sam and Dean tried not to laugh as Cas stood uncomfortably, muddling through the lyrics to "Earth Angel", his low baritone doing nothing more than murdering the tune. Hazel, on the other hand, was going at it full blast. The angel was all over the stage, just throwing herself into the music. She'd almost run over Cas at least twice now. The older angel was trying desperately to give her a wide berth. So too, were the people trying to sit at the tables nearest to the machine. The swirling angel was completely oblivious to it all.
When she stopped, she tried to convince Cas to do another. This time, he wisely shook his head and lead her back to the table. Chuckling to himself, Dean knew. When even Cas looks at you like you've lost your marbles, you've definitely gone off the deep end.