“Sam! Dean! Look out!” You shouted as you pulled yourself into a standing position. This particular witch you were fighting was nasty. She was pretty strong, being able to throw you through the wall and into the dinning room. It seemed Sam and Dean didn’t hear you in time as they were sent flying back as a black cloud slammed into their chests. The witch laughed before turning to you with a… caring smile? You frowned and aimed your .45 at her.
“Now they will understand the struggle.” Was all she said before she up and disappeared.
“What the heck kind of witch is this?” You muttered placing your gun in the holster on the back of your jeans....
You and Cas had been going strong for over 4 months now and it was just pure bliss. He was very protective of you be it from monsters or from just some random guy’s stares. Tonight you had just finished a weeklong hunt with Sam and Dean, a freaking Wraith! It wasn’t easy but you managed to find her and dispose of her. Of course you were the one to accidently get hurt but your angel was there to heal you right away.Now you were with the three of them at a local bar enjoying a few rounds of beer. Sam had gone to hustle some pool while Dean did the same with darts. Cas had his arm wrapped around your shoulder as you leaned into his side occas...