Heaven and Hell - Book 1, Castiel Fanfic

4.08 Wishful Thinking - part 1

(Third POV)

A woman, Candace, is in the shower as a naked teenage boy watches. As Candace turns around, the boy disappears. She gets out of the shower and a handprint appears on the glass, and footprints appear on the ground.

"Hello? Is anybody there?" Candace asks. Candace tosses a towel behind her and it gets suspended in the air, over the head of the invisible boy. "Um, hello? Mrs. Armstrong?" the invisible guy asks, making Candace scream loudly.

...

(Your POV)

Sam, Dean and I are sitting at a table in a bar, Dean is downing shots. "It just doesn't make any sense, Dean. I mean, why would Uriel tell me you remembered Hell if you didn't?" Sam asks, making me frown at Dean. When Sam told us about what Uriel had said, I remembered how I had felt that Dean had been lying about it to us before.

"Maybe because he's a dick. Might have something to do with it." Dean says, rolling his eyes. "Dean... I don't know... you do seem a little off lately." I say, making him frown at me. "you're telling me about being off? You have been jumpy on every single case!" Dean says, making me frown and look down.

"Uriel is still an angel..." Sam says, changing the subject back to Dean. "Yeah, an angel who was ready to level an entire town. Look, I don't know what –" Dean begins, but is interrupted by a cheerful waiter. "Radical. What else can I get you guys?" he says in a happy voice.

"Uh, I think we're good." I say, making him smile at me. "Yeah?" he asks, cheerfully again, making me frown. "Yeah..." I say again, looking at my two brothers with a frown. "You want to try a couple of fryer bombs? Or a chipotle chili changa?" the waiter then asks again, still upbeat.

"No, no, we're – we're still good." Dean says, rolling his eyes in disbelief. "Okay, awesome." The waiter says, walking away. "Sam... Y/n, honestly, I have no idea why Uriel said what he did, okay?" Dean says, making me look over at Sam, who clearly didn't believe it either.

"Right..." Sam says, sighing heavily. "What?" Dean asks annoyed. "Okay. Fine. Then look us in the eye and tell us you don't remember a thing from your time down under." I say, frowning at my brother. He sighs and looks over to look me in my yes. "I don't remember a thing from my time down under. I don't remember, Y/n!" he says agitatedly.

"Look, Dean, we just want to help." Sam says, making me nod. "You know everything I do. Okay? That's all there is." Dean says, looking at Sam and then at me. "Outstanding. Dessert time? Huh? Am I right?" the waiter came back, making me sigh and look at him annoyed.

"Dude." Dean says, annoyed as well. "Listen, guys. You have got to try our ice cream extreme. It's extreme." The waiter said again, making me stand up to face him. "Look! no extremities, please. Just the –" I say, getting interrupted again. "Check? All right, awesome." He says, walking away. I was about to explode and go after him, but Sam held me back and pulled me back to my seat.

"Ok... calm." He says, trying to sooth me, making me swat his hand away from me. "All right, so, where do we go from here?" Dean then asks. "I'm not sure. Uh, looks like it's been pretty quiet lately. No signs of demon activity, no omens or portents I can see." Sam says, making me smile. "That's good news for once. Maybe we could take a small vacation." I say, seeing both of my brothers laugh at me.

"just the typical smattering of crank UFO sightings and one possible vengeful spirit. Here, check this out. Uh... Up in Concrete, Washington, eyewitness reports of a ghost that's been haunting the showers of a women's health facility." Sam says, making Dean choke on his beer.