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Its been a year since the apocalypse and so far my life hasnt gotten any freaking better.
demons are still crawling out of the ground and screwing stuff up, but at least now i dont gotta deal with ''lucifer is inside ur brother thing''anymore.
there's only two things that suck now
1) i'm bored out of my mind
2) my cute ass little angel buddy is showing up less and less and i'm going insane
All Sam does nowadays is ask about what happened the year he was in hell and make his bitchface.
i wish we were still in that little town with the anti-christ kid who made the stories your parents tell you come true so his face would freeze that way
heh or i could just go snoop around in bobby's library again.
"what're you thinking about?"
i looked over at sam who had a nervouse look as he stared at me his jaw slightly dropped
"nothing why?" i smiled
"you just had one creepy ass evil look on your face....."
shit well screw that plan.......
"So how far away are we?"
i shrugged "half hour maybe?"
he nodded and typed away at his laptop
"soo does it happen to say anything about this-- uh shapeshifter guy?"
"well i'm not 100% sure if its a shapeshifter could just be a demon jumping from body to body... but so far theres been 3 murders, all of them had a close friend or relative put in jail as the killer but all have the same story, tehy met some guy at a bar and woke up the next day at home the murder weapon in their hands....."
i chuckled a little "well then lets go find and kill this son-uva-bitch!"
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"Dean! Cmon call Cas we've been here a week and still nothing! 2 more people died and 2 more are in jail!!" Sam yelled his hands on his hips reminding me of a angry girl with how long his brown hair was getting lately
i patted his shoulder as i headed for my shower "calm down babe we can handle it"
"babe?" he glared and i giggled a little, like a kid
"I'm calling him" he sighed dialing in the number on his phone
"Sam! D-"
"hey Cas?....Yeah its me Sam...Sorry bout that but we need your help.......a motel just outside of---DEAN!!!"
i dashed into the bathroom locking the door
"gimme back my phone!!" sam screamed pounding on the door
"No! I told you we can handle this we dont need a stupid angels help!!"
"stupid?"
my eyes shot forward, castiel was only inches away his blue eyes staring at me with a hint of amusement
"c-CAs?! b-but how we didnt--"
"because of our Bond i can find your location if i try hard enough. i was worried when the phone suddenly hung up when i tried to call back the voice told me i was out of minutes and my battery was low. But i'm not tired so why is my battery low?"he asked innocently
my head slammed against the door behind me at the cute question "i'm not even gonna get into this......"

Description
Its been a year since the apocalypse and so far my life hasnt gotten any freaking better.
demons are still crawling out of the ground and screwing stuff up, but at least now i dont gotta deal with ''lucifer is inside ur brother thing''anymore.
there's only two things that suck now
1) i'm bored out of my mind
2) my cute ass little angel buddy is showing up less and less and i'm going insane
All Sam does nowadays is ask about what happened the year he was in hell and make his bitchface.
i wish we were still in that little town with the anti-christ kid who made the stories your parents tell you come true so his face would freeze that way
heh or i could just go snoop around in bobby's library again.
"what're you thinking about?"
i looked over at sam who had a nervouse look as he stared at me his jaw slightly dropped
"nothing why?" i smiled
"you just had one creepy ass evil look on your face....."
shit well screw that plan.......
"So how far away are we?"
i shrugged "half hour maybe?"
he nodded and typed away at his laptop
"soo does it happen to say anything about this-- uh shapeshifter guy?"
"well i'm not 100% sure if its a shapeshifter could just be a demon jumping from body to body... but so far theres been 3 murders, all of them had a close friend or relative put in jail as the killer but all have the same story, tehy met some guy at a bar and woke up the next day at home the murder weapon in their hands....."
i chuckled a little "well then lets go find and kill this son-uva-bitch!"
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"Dean! Cmon call Cas we've been here a week and still nothing! 2 more people died and 2 more are in jail!!" Sam yelled his hands on his hips reminding me of a angry girl with how long his brown hair was getting lately
i patted his shoulder as i headed for my shower "calm down babe we can handle it"
"babe?" he glared and i giggled a little, like a kid
"I'm calling him" he sighed dialing in the number on his phone
"Sam! D-"
"hey Cas?....Yeah its me Sam...Sorry bout that but we need your help.......a motel just outside of---DEAN!!!"
i dashed into the bathroom locking the door
"gimme back my phone!!" sam screamed pounding on the door
"No! I told you we can handle this we dont need a stupid angels help!!"
"stupid?"
my eyes shot forward, castiel was only inches away his blue eyes staring at me with a hint of amusement
"c-CAs?! b-but how we didnt--"
"because of our Bond i can find your location if i try hard enough. i was worried when the phone suddenly hung up when i tried to call back the voice told me i was out of minutes and my battery was low. But i'm not tired so why is my battery low?"he asked innocently
my head slammed against the door behind me at the cute question "i'm not even gonna get into this......"