Who Would Want This Life?

Great Timing Cas...

Castiel came in just after that, and said "We found a job... Wanna come?" Dean, who was two steps behind him laughed "Or are you guys too busy?" She glared at him, and kissed Jay one more time before standing up and saying "Depends. You think it's safe for us?" Dean thought for a moment. "I guess so. But keep your blades nearby all the time." She nodded "Let's go then." Jay rolled his eyes and stood up, and wrapped his arms around her waist, standing behind her. "You sure you're... Ready to hunt again after last time?" He said. She all of a sudden grew quiet "Uh..." Castiel tilted his head "What happened last time?" She looked down, now clearly nervous "Someone knew how to use my blade on me... A demon for that matter. That was when I got dragged to perdition. Jay killed the demon... And then had to go and save me..." Dean's eyes got huge, and Castiel looked at the ground. "Maybe... Uh... Do you think you'll be ok?" Asked Dean. She didn't respond, so Jay walked in front of her and bent down to look at her face. Her eye's were closed, like she was trying to block everything out. He reached out to brush some hair away, and she opened them. "You wanna come Krys?" He said. She nodded "Yeah... What's the job?" "Spirit-like things going on just outside of Ashland, Wisconsin." Responded Cas. Jay laughed slightly "That's the job I was working on before I came here!" Castiel nodded, and said "Well, then you should know a bit about it?" "No, she called me just as I was about to check into an inn." He nodded, and Sam came in then "Can I stop hiding outside yet?" He asked. He had been just outside the door the whole time. Dean nodded "I told him to stay out there because I didn't know if Krys would talk around him... She seemed a bit wary about him." "My dad talked about him a lot. Called him Samsquatch. I didn't realize it was him that my dad had been talking about until I mentioned him looking like a Sasquatch..." Sam nodded "I figured. That's why I let Dean leave me out there." She looked down "You're a lot like him you know... My dad, that is... Longish hair, comfortable around most people, and you seem like a real person instead of copying others... And you don't like having conflicts with your brother..." Dean glanced at Sam, while Sam looked down. Dean thought 'Shit, really? Oh...' And Sam thought, having figured out that she was listening 'Keep my thoughts to yourself please... I know you're listening..." She thought back to him 'I figured Dean should know... Besides, it's true.' She spoke aloud then "Um... Just... Just please don't die... Don't die like my dad... You are helping me so much, just because you're so much like him..." She rubbed her face, and then said "We should start heading to Ashland." They all were sorta quiet then... Especially Sam and Krys.