Chloe POV:

I was wandering. No set location or time. Just wandering. It seemed to be day-time, but then again, I wasn't entirely sure. I seemed to be aimlessly walking through a green, lush forest.

"Dean?" I shouted, "Dean?" I continued to search for him, but he was nowhere in sight. My eyes grazed over every inch of the area around me until I saw Groove Wood High. My brow furrowed as I began to think, "That wasn't there before."

I headed toward the building and cautiously opened the door. Inside were the characteristics of Mrs. Vida's classroom and no one sat in my usual spot. I took my seat and I waved my hand in front of Jenn's face (who sat right next to me), "Hey, Jenn? What's going on here?" but the muffled noises of my peers persisted on. How strange. Am I having one of those vivid dreams... like what is going on?
My thoughts were hindered by a presence walking through the door.

It was Dean.

I smiled towards him and he gave me his usual crooked grin. When he sat down, he said, "So, what are we going to name our rat?"

Rat? Loki? Didn't--- Didn't this already happen?

I blankly stared at him, "I'm sorry. What?"

"Our rat. I was thinking something bad ass like Stormageddon. What do you think?"

Hm.

Let me see how this plays out.

Maybe I just have to follow the script...

I shook my head, “No, that won’t fit on his name tag.” I thought for a second, “Hey, do you watch superhero movies like Iron Man, Batman, Thor…?”

“In fact, I do. Why? What was your idea?”

“Well, I’ve always wanted to name a pet Loki. Ya know, after Thor’s evil step brother?”

He pursed his lips, then began to nod just like he did on that day, “Yeah. I like that.” He motioned his hand in the air again, “Loki, the baddest, maddest rat of them all.”

I softly smiled to myself as I relived that simplistically precious moment.

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Then all of the sudden, I was taken to our little church with my head on his lap in an old, wooden pew.

He sighed, "If I tell you who I am, would you stray away?"

I hesitated at first, but then I began to follow my lines.

I shook my head, "Nothing you say will ever make me stray away. You could be a serial killer and I wouldn't run. Because I know where your heart is. Just please don't tell me you sparkle and drink animal blood."

Still no chuckle from his side.

He took in a deep breath and closed his eyes, "Chloe... I'm a demon hunter."

"That's all? You hunt demons?" I replied nonchalantly.

He looked at me with the same surprise that he had the first time, "Wait, you aren't mad?"

"No, of course not. Just curious." I mischievously grinned. "Can I go hunting with you sometime?"

"Absolutely not." His grip tightened like it did before, "It's too dangerous."

"But I can take care of myse-"

He looked at me with the same concern in his eyes.
That's right. This is where he tells me he cares about me.

"Chloe, no. I'm not sure what I would do if you got hurt in anyway. How could anyone forgive themselves for putting someone they care about in that kind of danger?"

I tried to suppress my grin again as I restated, "You just admitted that you cared about me."

His cheeks grew red as he began to rub the back of his neck, "Well... Yeah. I guess I did, didn't I?" He smiled along with me as we held eye contact. Then, his lips came crashing down on mine.

And I recreated each and every moment that followed.

---

Then, I found myself at the dance in the arms of the person that has apparently been clouding up my mind.

"Just follow my lead." he whispered in his mellifluous voice. "You look phenomenal, Chloe."

I lightly kissed him like I did before.

Now...now I was beginning to understand the pattern.

I wasn't in a dream. I was in my memories. The best memories that I could possibly remember. All of them having a common theme; Dean Styles.

"Who would've ever guessed that Dean Styles could, not only, look absolutely ravishing in a tux.. But also dance?" My smile grew wider, "You amaze me, Dean."

I rested my head on his shoulder and let my eyelids fall for a moment.

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But when I opened them again, I was in a hospital bed gasping for air.

Dean looked like he had just witnessed a miracle and a blonde boy in scrubs was towered over me.


"Chloe... Chloe? Are you alright?" Dean asked, frazzled.

Everything started to flood back. Nathan Crowley at the punch bowl and his attempt to kill me. Fighting for my life. And a young, brown-haired man coming to my rescue.

Dean.

I looked towards the blonde in suspicion, "Who... Who are you?"

"I'm Castiel. I am an angel of-"

"The Lord blah blah blah... Long story short..." He smiled down at me while tucking a stray strand of hair behind my ear, "He saved you, Chloe."

"No,... you saved me, Dean."


"... What? What... what are you talking about, sweetheart?" he asked.

"You-- You saved me from Nathan." I obviously responded and pulled him into a tight embrace.

After a couple moments, his grip on me grew tighter and the angel named Castiel loudly cleared his throat.

"Um, Dean? Can I have a word with Chloe alone, please?"

Dean eyed him wearily and silently sighed, "Okay. But only for five minutes." His lips pressed against my forehead but then left much too soon. "I'll be back," he mouthed and left the room.

Castiel turned to me sharply, "Chloe, what did you see while you were out?"

"You know, it's kind of weird now that I think about it but... I was just wandering in a forest until I started reliving my memories," I paused curiously, "Why do you ask?"

His eyes were hard and blank. I guess angels aren't really the warm and cuddly creatures that they portray in the Book, "Those weren't memories, Chloe." he said, "...That was Heaven."

Heaven? What the-- how the hell could I have been in heaven?

I didn't lose that much blood... Did I?

It was just a small slice.

But then it hit me. Demon cuts are different from human cuts. They even heal differently.

Was I poisoned by Crowley's knife...?


Hm. Heaven.

And then, I realized something else.

My heaven wouldn't exist without Dean Styles. Literally.

Notes

Sorry if it seemed rushed guys! I couldn't just keep y'all waiting! But what do you think?

I might edit it later-- but I just wanted to get something out there real quick.

Sorry for the wait! I've been so caught up in school, work, and YG that I can't think straight!

Forgive me please :c

Kayla xx