Chapter 3- Hosting:

Charlie:

I really regretted joining the host club. Not only did I have to deal with Dean's laughter all night and morning- but now I had a bunch of squealing girls to deal with. Sam said it was good- after all, I could look after the boys (as the family asked) and I could sneak around easier. Like hell I can- seriously, there is so many people here…

There were a lot of girls crowded around me. I had my feet on the table and my hands behind my head. I looked up and the girls blushed.
"What are you doing in Japan, Charlie-san?"
"Why join the host club?"

"What's your favorite color?"

"What are your hobbies?"
I smirked,

"I transferred here…my host family is them," I nodded towards Hunny and Mori, "and I joined because…well, why wouldn't I want to spend so much time with lovely ladies?"

They blushed and I continued,
"As for the rest- my favorite color is black. Hobbies…hunting, shooting, singing."
"Singing?"
I blew a bang out of my face and then winked at them. They squealed.

"What about your family," one girl asked.

I looked at them a bit sadly,
"I don't have any family," I answered honestly, "not by blood anyway. My mother died a long time ago and my dad died a few years ago…now I just have my brothers, Sam and Dean…and then I have Bobby- he's like an uncle…we're not related by blood, but I wouldn't trade them in for anything."
I smiled and the girls squealed.

I spotted Hunny and Chika fighting. Mori had told me it was tradition. Our customers had already left- thankfully. Chika had lost the ten-minute match with his brother and I noticed how strong both of them were. I wonder if any of them can teach me some stuff? Nah, Hunny's my age and Chika is like…fifteen.

I was a bit confused that Chika was sticking around though. I sat beside him as I munched on some cherries. Yum. Reminds me of Castiel.

"You mentioned a lot of hobbies, Charlie-senpai," Haruhi said.

"Drop the senpai," I scoffed, "Makes me feel old…'sides I hardly understand all that stuff anyway."

"Can you do anything else besides sing," the twins asked curiously.
"You can sing," Chika asked shocked. Then he blushed and I shrugged. I ate a cherry, focused a bit, and then stuck my tongue out- showing the knot,
"I can tie a cherry stem into a knot if that counts."

Chika was blushing madly. Hunny looked amused- as did Mori. Tamaki seemed embarrassed, as did Haruhi. What got everyone's panties into a twist?

Third Person:

As they all got home, Charlie was the first to exit the limo- still not used to everything. She was so not looking forward to Dean's laughing though. Maybe I can hide all the pie and beer again? She smirked, it would work. Still, she wasn't sure. She headed straight to Dean and Sam- planning on seeing if they found a lead.

Behind her, Chika slowly got out of the limo- still blushing from what Charlie did at the club. Hunny looked at him amused,
"You like Charlie-chan, don't you?"

Chika blushed and then coughed,
"Of course not…"

Mori smiled,

"Hmm."

Chika became flustered as his face got hot,

"And what's so wrong about that?!"

"She's a hunter, Chika," Hunny said softly, "and she's older…just be careful, m'kay?"

Chika scowled, like I'm going to do what he says.

Charlie smacked Dean upside the head.

"Hey," he protested, "bitch."

"Jerk."

The two glared at each other while Sam sighed,
"Will you two be quiet for once?"

Charlie shrugged,
"Sure thing Sammy…but I don't think there's enough beer in the world to get Dean to shut up."
Dean stuck out his tongue and Charlie laughed.
"I better get goin', I have somethin' I wanna do while we're here."

Sam and Dean shared a look,
"Is it dangerous?"
"Hell yeah."

With that, she left to go find Chika.

Chika was focused as he hit the dummy for practice in the dojo. He was currently trying to get things off his mind.
"Hey."

He turned and blushed as he saw Charlie, without the wig and she clearly took off the bandages. She had on black short shorts and a dark green tank top.

"I've been meanin' to ask you something."
Chika's heart pounded inside his chest.

"Can you teach me how to fight?"
"But…you're a hunter."
She shrugged,

"And? You can never know too much- 'sides, I may be a hunter but there's no way in hell I can do what you do."
"My brother's better," he scowled.
"You're good in your own way," Charlie shrugged, "But I'm askin' you not your brother. He talks too much and he'll go easy- 'sides the size difference is too much. Mori doesn't talk at all…you'll be the right teacher…so will you teach me?"

Chika blushed, but quickly gained his bearings. He pushed up his glasses,

"Of course…no nonsense."

Charlie gave a mock salute,
"Ay-I Captain."

Chika smiled faintly,

"Then let's get started."

An hour later, Chika left with very bright red face. Charlie was a good fighter- and she caught on very quickly. However, at one point she had fallen- right on top of him in a very awkward position. She cracked a joke about it ("Normally, the guy takes me a on date first") , but Chika was very embarrassed and prayed his pants didn't get any tighter.

Charlie smiled as she video-chatted with Castiel. Dean and Sam were rolling their eyes in the background. Castiel smiled.
"Glad to see you're still alive."

"'course I am, hotshot. Had a hetic day though," she said in English.
"Well you're in Japan," Castiel pointed out, "But I'm glad you're not wearing that stupid wig anymore," his eyes glanced downward, "and you took off those stupid bandages."

Charlie heard Dean growl in the background.

"Anyway, I'll call you tomorrow for another update- okay?"

"Sure…and hurry back- it's lonely without you."
"You getting soft on me," Charlie joked and winked. Castiel scowled,

"I love you…"
"I love you too, cherry top..."

With that, she shut the lid of the laptop and plopped down on the bed.