Summary: Y/N finally meets Cas after running into Sam and Dean at a Bar.
A/N: I haven’t had much insperation lately. I really need to finish those love letters. Anyways hope ya enjoy.
You walk into the old, dark, musty, bar. Taking a quick once over of the joint as usual, just in case. You did a double take as your gaze drifts across the bar, seeing the back of a familiar head wearing his signature flannel. You hear the door of the bar open behind you so you quickly move out of the way to let the customers by. A light smile spreads across your face. Your boots slighty clunk under the sticky wooden floor as you make your way to the bar. You sit next to Dean Winchester the fearless hunter, turning so he could actually see you, he glances at you then does a double take just like the one you did moments before. He quickly turns with a big grin on his face.
“Long time no see, stranger. How ya been?” he ask, forgetting his drink he had in his hand before you arrived. He got up from his chair giving you a big bone crushing hug.
“I’ve been good. Well, as good as someone in our line of work can be,” you chuckled pulling away.
“Yeah, I hear ya,” he smiled sitting back down.
“So, I’m guessing you’re here for the hunt in town, right?” you asked ordering a drink.
“Yeah, that must be why you’re in town to,” he said, downing the rest of his whisky.
“Well since I’m the best hunter ever I already killed it,” you jokingly gloated.
“Really?” he said jokingly surprised. The bartender slide you your drink, not hearing you and Dean's conversation.
“Yup,” you smiled proudly.
“You cleared out a whole nest by yourself?” he asked.
“Oh poor ignorant, Dean. You really need to do more research. It was a witch parading around as a vamp nest,” you smirked triumphantly.
“I have to give it to you Y/N, I didn’t expect that….We were 100% sure that it was vamps,” he said with furrowed brows.
“Yeah, well I didn’t know it was a witch until I got there…..and it almost ganked me,” you said meekly. Dean let out a loud boisterous laugh.
“Well, I’m glad you’re okay, Kid” he patted your back. You picked up your drink, taking a little sip, savouring the taste.
“Where’s Sam?” you ask, setting your drink down.
“Bathroom,” he said shortly.
“Oh,” you nodded your head. You down the rest of your drink.
“Hey have you meet Cas yet?” Dean turned to you.
“Angel boy, right?” you rolled your eyes.
“Do you really expect me to think that he's an angel?” you continued skeptically.
“Yeah I do, because he is,” he said.
“Then where is he?” you asked.
“Dean,” you heard a gruff voice from behind you. You turned around.
“Cas this is Y/N, a long time friend and Hunter,” Dean introduced you. But you barely heard him, you were to focused staring at the huge black wing that sprouted from the angels back. You fell out of your trance when he introduced himself.
“Hello, I am Castiel Angel of the lord,” he put his hand out, and you shook it.
“Yeah, he’s an Angel alright,” you said, staring at Castiel's wings again.
“What changed your mind?” Dean asked, your back was turned to him so he couldn’t see your dazed expression.
“Um….those,” you pointed to his wings.
“What are you pointing at?” he asked with a frown.
“His wings,” you slightly chuckled. You turned around to face Dean.
“Either he’s an angel, or he’s like a bird,” you chuckled again. Dean looked at you with a raised eyebrow.
“Are you drunk already? Or crazy or…..” he asked shaking his head.
“No, Dean I think you’re drunk, ‘cause you can obviously see his freakin’ wings,” you said getting slightly agitated, because you thought that Dean was just messing with you.
“Neither of you are intoxicated…. Well, intoxicated enough to impair your vision,” Cas said from behind you. You turned around with furrowed brows.
“What’s goin’ on, Cas?” Dean asks, he sounded worried.
“What’s wrong, Dean?” you hear Sam from behind you, but don’t turn around.
“Y/N says that she can see Cas’ wings,” Dean says skeptically.
“What wings?” he asks.
“Those wings!” You pointed to his wings again.
“Why can’t I see his wings?” Sam asks.
“Because you are not my Soul Mate, Sam. Y/N is, that’s why she can see my wings,” Cas says calmly, despite how crazy the sentence was.
“Listen Angel Boy, I can believe that you are some heavenly being. But no way in hell you’re my Soul Mate, that only happens in fairy tales,” you said shaking your head.
“You may not believe me now but we were made for each other,” he grabs your hand softly and you felt a spark at the contact. You quickly snatched your hand away and shook your head.
“I know you felt that,” he whispered.
“You’re crazy,” you scoffed, shaking your head. You got out of your chair and back away from him, almost tripping over your feet. You turn to the door and push it open, you fast walk as you see your car across the parking lot. You run a hand through your hair. You glance behind you, and when you turn back around you run into what you thought was a pole. But after a few stumbling step backward you realize it was the angel that you left in the bar seconds ago.
“Get away from me,” you growled.
“Please, give me a-” you cut him off.
“I’m not your Soul Mate!” you shout. You quieted down when you saw people in the parking lot give you weird looks.
“I’m not your Soul Mate,” you whisper-shouted.
“Yes, you are. Please, give me a chance. That is all I am asking, then if you still do not believe me I will leave you alone for the rest of eternity,” he said looking into your eyes.
“Fine,” you sighed, running a shaking hand through your hair. In your heart you knew that Cas was your Soul Mate, but you were scared. He was an angel, you were a hunter. Hunters didn’t find love, hunters killed things. Hunting tears families apart. You didn’t want to start something with a person, who you were supposed to spend the rest of your life with, for it only to fall apart. You were scared but you knew your Soul Mate would be there for you.
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