WhiteAngel0128

*3rd Person’s POV* Dean and Sam swiftly and silently made their way to the entrance of an abandoned warehouse, Castiel following closely behind with his angel blade out. With a nod the males silently entered the warehouse, their senses going overboard as they followed the sounds of laughing and chanting. They arrived into a large room where there were five females smirking at each other, and a sixth girl was tied to a chair in the middle of the room with a terrified expression on her face. Castiel frowned, feeling the female’s fear and confusion. Before Sam and Dean could do anything however, one of the witches began to chant, an

I sighed in boredom and began to poke Lucifer, hoping to get a reaction out of him. The blonde just slammed my hand and went back to reading, causing me to glare at him before turning my attention elsewhere. Raphael was watching TV with Michael, and Gabriel was playing on my computer. “You guys are so boring…” I muttered, before standing and walking into the kitchen to get myself something to eat. I reached to get some whipped cream before the best idea ever came to mind. I smirked before grabbing some ice cubes out the freezer and sneaking into the living room. I walked over to Gabriel first, but decided at the last minute

Summary: You find a trenchcoat among the boxes in the bunker. It was another day of searching through the many rooms of the bunker. Today’s room of choice was one that was dedicated to clothes for various disguises and alias’, along with the occasional box of casual clothing. “Why did they need so many ties?” Sam questioned. “This is literally the third box I’ve found stuffed with them." “I don’t know but I must say, I sure do admire their collection of sunglasses,” Dean replied as he slipped on a pair of reflective aviators.   “Hey, hey guys look,” you said as you pulled on

I had just finished my lunch when I heard a knock on my door, and when I opened it was surprised to see Chuck standing on my doorstep with four other males, two of which I recognised to be Lucifer and Gabriel. “Chuck?” I asked, and the male nodded, giving me a hug. “It’s good to see you again ____.” He murmured, before pulling away. “You to… Would you like to come in?” I asked, opening the door wider. “I would, but I can’t. I’m meeting up with my sister soon for a little chat… Anyway, there’s something I haven’t told you about me.” Chuck answered and

“Mom?” “Yes sweetheart?” “Are you busy at the minute?” “No, why?” “I need to ask you something.” My mom walked into the living room, a smile on her face. “What’s wrong ____?” “I’ve been alive for around sixteen years on this earth, right?” “… Right…” “I think it’s about time I got some information on who my dad is.” My mom’s eyes widened at my question and her mouth dropped, as if she was completely shocked at my question. “Come on mom, surely you knew this was coming.” “W-W