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Chapter 2
My body was aching slightly as I could feel myself beginning to wake up. The voice in the room were muffled as I tried to come to. I opened my eyes to the blinding sun and blinked them furiously once before I could see clearly in the light. I looked over to my left and was instantly happy at the vision of Castiel sitting in a small chair, his back turned to me, his black hair unruly and unbearable cute and touchable. He was facing someone else who I couldn't see, but I didn't really care to even though I was slightly curious. I smiled slightly and inhaled a deep breath hoping to get their attention. Cas turned around to me slowly, a small smile played around his full pink lips as he looked into my emerald eyes. I tried to hide the smile that wanted to cross my face and instead just looked back into his intense blue eyes. He smiled for one more second before speaking in that deep, rough voice of his that I truly loved.
"Good morning Dean, Are you feeling better?" His eyes showed concern and another emotion which he was trying to hide that I couldn't quite decipher. I smirked my heartbreaking smirk back at him and responded.
"Well yea, I feel like a million bucks. Though I can't really recall much from yesterday." I stopped and tried to remember but it was difficult. The last thing I remembered was getting ready to enter that run down house where the witch resided. I remember walking in the door drawing our guns and something hit me…oh…oh. It hit me then I remembered what had happened. Were got our asses handed to us, suddenly I could feel my heart swell with concern and distress for the whereabouts of my little brother. Last I had remembered me and him were getting the life squeezed out of us. My heart quickened and I rushed to sit up and search for Sammy but before I could completely lose my head Cas turned to me and pressed his hands gently against my shoulder and pushed my back against the bed. I looked up at him, concern and worry filled my eyes and I couldn't come close to slowing my heart until I looked into his eyes. His blue eyes pulsed with understanding and reassurance as I looked up at him.
"Dean, Sam is fine. He is right there," He released his hand momentarily to point behind him to the bed next to mine where Sammy was laying, a young man only known as Gabriel hovering next to him. I started to calm myself internally and a deep sigh escaped my lips. I looked back up Cas and he continued. "I need you to remain on the bed, there was a slight concussion that I could not heal fully. Your injuries were so extensive Dean…" He paused and looked down at his lap as his hands snaked themselves away from my shoulders only to curl together within his lap. When he looked up at me again that emotion that I could not decipher was present in his eyes, thick and exposed he spoke again. His brows furrowed in confusion and his voice thick with that emotion. "I almost couldn't heal you Dean…" His voice was barely a whisper but I could hear it. "Please listen to me next time Dean. I was right by saying you could not handle this hunt." I looked into his eyes almost getting lost within them. I shook my head mentally and chastised myself for staring at his eyes. It was honestly adorable, even though he was confused about something it was still the cutest face I had ever witness cross his face. I looked up at him and sighed realizing that my angel was right and I should have listened to him.
"I'm sorry Cas, I really am buddy. Next time you tell me I probably can handle a fight I will listen. Ok man?" I smiled gently at Cas as his eyes flashed up to mine. He looked at me intently for a moment before that emotion diminished into a dull existence behind his eyes and he returned a gently smile. God was that angel cute, I sighed before rolling back over and deciding to catch a few more hours of sleep.
I could feel Dean wake behind me on the bed with a deep sigh. I turned around slowly to catch him staring intently at the back of my head. It took all my self-control to keep from chuckling slightly at his adorable expression as he glanced into my sapphire eyes. I smiled as I watched that same emotion of adoration his eyes carried when watching over Sammy. I couldn't stop my mind from thinking momentarily that I was causing that emotion in his eyes, but I quickly shook of the impossible thought, instead deciding to speak to him.
"Good morning Dean, Are you feeling better?" I attempted to hide my love for those emerald eyes behind concern for his well-being, but it didn't work very well, especially when his lips split into that heartbreaking grin that I favored so much. I did everything I could not to show how much it affected my but it definitely made my heart skip a beat.
"Well yea, I feel like a million bucks. Though I can't really recall much from yesterday." I continued to watch him as he seemed to get lost in his thoughts for a brief moment. That was before I saw the fear creep into his eyes. I could faintly hear his heart quicken and he began to sit up and I immediately without thinking reached for his shoulders and pushed him back down gently onto the bed. I had to force the blush that wanted to creep into my cheeks when my mind caught up with my actions, I was reveling in how close I was to Dean, how it made my grace curl with want but I shrugged it off and let him hear what he needed to hear.
"Dean, Sam is fine. He is right there," I pointed behind me and could feel and see him visibly relax with that information. I heard a sigh escape his lips and continued, "I need you to remain on the bed, and there was a slight concussion that I could not heal fully. Your injuries were so extensive Dean…" I couldn't stop the dejection that crept its way into my voice as I removed my hands from his shoulders, folding them in my lap and adverting my eyes from his. "I almost couldn't heal you Dean…" I paused momentarily, trying to control the emotion that coated my voice before continuing, "Please listen to me next time Dean. I was right by saying you could not handle this hunt." I looked back up at him and those eyes were once again bursting with that adoration and it almost sent shivers down my spine as it made my heart swell. His voice was deep and attractive when he responded.
"I'm sorry Cas, I really am buddy. Next time you tell me I probably can handle a fight I will listen. Ok man?" I kept my eyes on his for a second before smiling gently at him. He returned it once before turning back over to go back to sleep. I waited a few moments until I heard the tale-tell sign of snoring meaning that he was in an intense sleep before turning back to Gabriel who still sat behind me watching over Sam.
"So," I smirked at him gently making sure both Winchesters were dead in rest before continuing, "You have a…infatuation with the younger Winchester?" My older brother turned and gave me a deathly stare. I couldn't help but laugh gently at that and he sighed in response.
"Yea Cassie, I got a thing for Sammy here," He pointed to the sleeping giant and continued, "sadly, I really don't think Samsquatch here has the same feelings for me." I looked between the two brothers and sighed, having the same worries about Dean I could only hope that my hunter loved me as much as I loved him.
Wait a sec…did I just say love…I did…oh my father in heaven…I am in love with Dean Winchester.
"Shit." I gasped when I heard the curse slip out from beneath my breath apparently it also surprised my archangel brother because his eyes burst open wide and he turned to face me with disbelief.
"Did my lil' bro Cassie just let a profanity slip from his innocent virgin lips?" He smirked slightly and raised his hand for a high five. "Alright Cassie! Up top!" I glowered at him and forced the blush to retreat from my cheeks as my head tilted itself down.
"I…I believe…I think I had an epiphany…" My whisper filled the space between us and he became concerned with my sudden change in mood.
"And what is that Castiel?"
"I think I am in love with Dean Winchester." The truth rolled off my tongue and my cheeks flushed cherry red but all Gabriel did was burst into laughter. I gaffed up at him, amazed at his brutal disrespect while questioning his sanity. "Gabriel! Are you laughing at me?!" Castile's booming voice pierced through Gabriel's calmness and he shook his head and disbelief at how rude his older brother was at times. Gabe chuckled one last time and then moved to pat my back gently.
"Cassie, darling, there's only one thing to do with this information…" His voice trailed off suggestively as his eyebrows danced playfully. I looked up at him with utter confusion and loss before he spoke again. Cassie, baby! We gotta make the boys realize they love us, and if they don't love us already then we gotta make then fall for us Cassie." Gabe smiled softly to himself and I just gasped unbelieving.
"But Gabriel! They are not of angelic decent, therefore they cannot fall. Only angels can complete a fall from heaven!" Gabe looked at me like I was a petulantly stupid child and smirked.
"Cassie, they aren't going to fall from Heaven. I want them to 'fall' in love with us." His fingers created small quotations in the air as he repeated the word fall. I suddenly understood that the brothers would not technically be leaping from any form of building or other high location and immediately eased with relaxation.
"In that case," I paused thinking briefly upon how we would accomplish such a task and come up with nothing so continued, "How would we per say 'make the Winchesters fall for us?'" I was truly confused and Gabe just laughed again smiling as he let his large wings unfurl behind him.
"Simple," he spoke his voice filled with happiness, "we make ourselves irresistibly attractive." He shook his wings possessively causing them to shimmer a golden white in the dim light penetrating the windows of the motel room. I smiled at him, now fully understanding and surprisingly accepting of his plan. I couldn't help but become giddy inside thinking of what would happen if I could truly make Dean Winchester, my hunter, fall in love with me. Oh the things we could do..., I couldn't stop the wicked smile as it crept across my lips with pleasure as I shiver at the thoughts of being with Dean. I realized that no matter what I needed to act on these strong emotions towards the sandy-blonde haired man sleeping behind me. I was about to speak again before Gabriel and I realized at the same moment that Sam and Dean were both awakening from their slumber. Our little plans would have to wait till later as I caught my brothers eye with a smirk before we turned to greet our soon to be significant others.
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