Deans POV
The stench of vamp still stung the air around Sam and I. The smell followed us from the cabin in the woods all the way to the 67' chevy impala that awaited our arrival.
" Heya Sammy, do you think that a record?" I said as I plopped down into the driver seat. I placed the key in the ignition and smiles as my baby roared to life.
"Dean, you say that every time we finish a hunt." Sam exclaimed with a smirk, his mane like hair fell into his face. He brushed it behind his ear.
"Why quit tradition?" I put the car into drive, and rolled out of the woods.
" Did you hear what that last vamp said?" I tilted my head at Sam, I did hear what the vamp said. Just decided it wasn't worth my time.
" What about it Sammy?" I bite my lower lip and nearly floored the gas pedal and watched the numbers on the speedometer climb.
" He said 'Angels were among us', doesn't that kinda get you wondering?" Sam took his phone from his pocket and scrolled through his photos.
"Well in order for there to be angels there must be a god. Which I guess it possible, but why the hell would those halos wanna come down to friggin earth?" The thought of angels being real sent my mind spiraling. If they are real why would let so much shit go down in this place? All this death? Rage boiled inside me.
" I don't know , but get this last week Bobby called me about a man in the news who claim he saw one." Sam turned his phone to me to show a picture of a newspaper. The cover read 'Local Man Claims Sighting of Angel'. I swallow roughly.
" Who says he isn't just a whole big bag of nuts?" I actually kind of want this all to be true, because it's somewhat comforting to know there are being out there that can fight on our side.
" Maybe the four other people that confirm his story and saw it too?" Sam chuckled and shoved his phone back into the pocket of his jacket.
I thought about it, what if they were really out there? Sammy prayed to them just about every night, I heard him sometimes. This is probably a huge deal to him, he would likely go all fanboy if he ever met one of those harp playing guys or gals.
I tightened my grip on the steering wheel and speed past a city limit sign. Leaves blew up into the sky as baby drove smoothly on the road. This day was long and I just needed it to come to an end. A end with a beer in my hand and a burger in my lap. My own little slice of heaven.
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sorry this is short, but I like the style ;)
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The Little Angel: Destiel AU
FanfictionCastiel, and angel of the lord, yearns to be on earth. He watches the love of his life grown up, and when Dean reaches the age of 32 he's done waiting.
