Supernatural Preferences

How You Met Part 1

Dean: You stood in the aisle, eavesdropping on two men having a conversation. "Sam," the shockingly handsome one said," Bobby said that she lived in this town. She is our last chance in stopping the apocalypse." You walk past them, and Sam gets nervous. As you walk past, the handsome one calls out your name. You turn. "That's me. So, are we stopping the apocalypse or standing there."

Sam: You walked through the abandoned house, scoping out anything odd. You hear a shuffle of footprints upstairs. "Hello? Anyone there?" The footsteps stopped. You silently stand under the stairs, waiting for anything. You hear voices. Male voices. You quietly run up the stairs, and find yourself blinded by a flashlight. A splash of holy water comes soon after. "Dean," the tall one shouts," Stop. Are you okay? I'm Sam." You wipe your face. "I'm y/n."

Castiel: You basically were alone. All you had was your cat, and it was an asshole. You sat on your couch crying. "If angels are real, where's mine?!" You cry aloud. You hear a knock on your door. You open it to see a man wearing a trench coat. "I'm Castiel your angel. You must be y/n."