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Angels and Demons (17+)

Our Own Special Kind Of Heaven


Dean POV:

I leaned against the wooden door as I strained to hear what was going on inside.

Then a sudden voice caused me to jump. Holding my chest, I exclaimed, "Dammit, Sam! You scared the shit out of me!"

He chuckled lightly, "I see that. How's Chloe doing?"

"She's actually healed." I replied as I returned to leaning against the door and peering through the tiny, barred window.

"Healed? How?"

I gave a frustrated sigh as I realized that I wasn't going to be able to eavesdrop with all these questions hanging in the air.

"An angel came down and healed her."

He scrunched his face, "What? Angel?" He paused, "You're kidding, right?" He grinned slightly, anxiously waiting for the punch line. But my face kept it's seriousness. "You're... you're not kidding."

"Nope." I responded tritely.

I don't remember how long... but he remained silent for a while.

"Does he have a name?" he finally asked.

I kept peering through the window at the angel talking to my girlfriend. "Cas." I stated without looking.

"Cas? Like Casandra?"

"Hah, funny." I mused sarcastically, "No, more like 'Castiel, Angel of the Lord'. But I prefer to call him Cas."

His eyebrows shot up, "Wow, already got nicknames for each other, huh?" He leaned in and whispered in my ear jokingly, "Do you have a ship name yet?"

I rolled my eyes, "Oh, shut up."

He raised his hands to show me a sign of submission, "Hey, I'm not saying it's a bad thing... It's just-- Angels, huh?" He chuckled at that, "Each moment I spend on the job... it all just keeps getting weirder and weirder."

I scanned him up and down and gave a short laugh, "Hah, tell me about it."

I peered into the window again to see if Cas and Chloe were still talking, but I'm startled again by a different voice.

"I'm done speaking with her if you want to go see her now." Castiel softly and monotonously spoke.

"Dammit, what is up with everyone scaring the shit out of me today?!"

The angel cocks his head to the side, framing his confused expression, "I apologize if I made you lose control of your bowels. Trust me, that was not my intention."

Sam broke out into laughter as I just stood there. That-- That was a face palm moment.

"No, Cas it's an expressio-... Never mind. Thank you for letting me know." I could still hear Sam's extremely loud laughter as I closed the door behind me. I glanced towards her cheery face as I greeted her, "Hey, Chloe. How are you?"

She smiles, "Really? I get into an accident and all you have to say is 'how are you'?"

I sit down next to her and just look at her. I give a weak smile... It could have been stronger... But knowing the fact that I was the reason why she got hurt made it fade easily. I grazed my thumb across her cheek as I held her in my hands, "I was really worried about you, ya know."

She looked at me with an expression of admiration,... or gratefulness. And it pained me so much to see that face because I knew it wasn't truly meant for me. She started to speak, but no words come out.

"What?" I asked, "What's on your mind?"

"It... It's nothing."

I furrowed my eyebrows giving her a 'are you sure, because you don't look sure' kind of look.

She sighed lightly, "I... I saw Heaven, Dean."

I laid down next to her and propped my head up with my hand, "Really? Is that what Cas was talking to you about?"

She nods.

"... Well... What was it like?"

She turned her head to look at me, then returned her stare to the ceiling, "Reliving all the best memories."

"Do you mind if I ask what the best ones were?"

She paused and the corners of her lips started to tug upwards, "They all revolved around you." She snickered, "Kind of embarrassing now that you mention it."

I touched my index finger to her jawline and softly moved her head so she was facing me again, "What's embarrassing is the fact that I'm jealous that I wasn't actually there with you. I was only just a memory." I grinned as I pulled her into a slow, gentle kiss. "I missed you," I whispered into her lips.

"I missed you too." She echoes back.

When we finally pulled away, her fingers entwined with mine as we enjoyed the fact that we were finally alone.

No demons. No angels. No parents. No siblings or friends...

Just me and her. In our own special kind of Heaven.









Notes

There you guys are after almost two weeks! Sorry about that! I've been... whew. Busyy busy bee.

But I hoped you liked it! I will try to update more often... I promise. It just takes me a couple more days because of my schedule and the fact that I'm a perfection FREAK.

Lol, ANYWAY

COMMENT, RATE, SUBSCRIBE, AND SHARE!!

Kayla xx

Comments

omg I LOVE IT!!!

Thank you!!!!

Harry_my_love Harry_my_love
7/4/14

@musicsmorethannotes

I totally get the teen!Dean thing now. It makes a lot more sense when you put it that way. Thanks for explaining that; it really helped. But yeah. I will call you out on details I don't understand. You're going to really need to step up your game.

@iceskatez
It's totally fine. I understand. It's really hard to mix fandoms, as you know. As for Dean's emotional side, I'm making him sensitive as a teenager so as he gets older, he becomes more shaded with his emotions. I have a plan with this story, and I ask that you trust me. Everything will make sense. And I know I made John say Idjit. Bobby says idgit. I get it. I have watched almost every single episode of every single season and I started this when I was still in Season 3. So things aren't lining up like I originally wanted them to because, well, things change. Dean really does care for Chloe. And I wanted to mix Dean and Harry and create Dean Styles-- a guy who is mysterious and cold at first but once you get to know him, he stays attached. With this said, because he's attached, he's very overprotective. And, if you recall, Dean from the show always says he's the reason people get hurt. I'm trying to portray that here. As Chloe becomes more in danger, Dean realizes this. I'm writing this way so I can show you HOW Dean became the Dean we know. I do like to sugarcoat things, but only because I'm setting you up for something unexpected. And yes, Mary isn't dead. I did that for a reason as well. This is an SPN and 1D fic but I am also altering the universe a bit. I know how Mary dies and everything of that nature... but I needed a way to bring Sam into the picture while having Louis' last name. I do appreciate your criticism and attention to detail though. It just means I need to step up my game :)

Okay. This is cute. And I'm trying. I'm really, really trying to understand why Dean would just cry like that (I'm on chapter 19 now).
Okay, so I'm being extremely protective of my favorite fandom. I should probably stop that. It's just all a little confusing and the way you're kinda jumbling everything around (John saying "idjit," Dean crying, Dean letting someone know he cares about that person on the first date, Mary not being dead, etc.), it's making me go just a little bit crazy over here.
I'm probably being very overdramatic about all this. We authors do need to change things a bit so everything fits the plotline, but to me it just seems like the entire "Supernatural" part of the plot is just how you kill things, what the things look like, and names.
So please excuse my criticism and rude-ish comments. I'm just being an overprotective fangirl.