《Seven Facts Of A Hunter》Chapter 21
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Your head is rested against his warm chest, rising and lowering with his steady breathing. Both of you giggle at your movement as you sit up, resting your hand on his firm chest. His hazel eyes lock with your (E/C) ones and a small smile spreads across his face. Thinking to yourself about how amazing he is, you lean down and brush your lips against his. His hands shift to the small of your back and your hair as he pulls you in, kissing you passionately. Running your fingers through his hair, an unintentionaly strong tug at his hair causes him to pull away and give you a satisfied yet confused look. A cocky grin takes place on your face as you kiss him again.
Your moment is cut short when a knock rings out from behind you at the door. Pulling away, you look down and realize you had worked your way on top of him, straddling his hips. Blushing, you pull yourself off of him as Cas opens the door and steps inside to see you sitting next to Sam who is sitting up from the bed.
"Sorry, did I interupt something?" He asks, you running a hand through your hair to smooth it back down.
"No, what's going on?" Sam questioned, standing.
You follow his actions, standing next to him "I need to talk to (Y/N), privately." He looked at Dean who walked in.
Dean nods when you give him a confused look. You glance over to Sam as you follow Cas out the door.
"What is this about Cas?" He stays silent and lifts his fingers to your forhead.
In only a matter of seconds, you are transported from the safety of the bunker to a large green area. Flowers and trees are scattered across the landscape, a bench adjacent to a small creek sat mere feet from where Cas had zapped you to.
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"Where are we?" You look around confused.
"Right now, Mister Jorgensen's heaven." You give him a surprised and angry look.
"Heaven? I thought only dead people can come to heaven!" You watch as he calmly sits in the bench.
"Technically anything can come to heaven, they just have to find the gate." He corrects you, following a bee with his eyes.
Cautiously, you sit next to him "What's so important you had to bring me to heaven?
"You must end the relationship between you and Sam." He turns to you, his face completely serious.
"Why the hell do I need to do that?" The voice coming out more scared than intended.
"His past is only a precursor to his future. The small rising creek will only further escalate into a flood. A disaster I wish you not become involved in. Both as your guardian angel, and as a friend." He gives you a concerned look as your frown deepens.
"Yes, he has made mistakes, every human does, that doesn't make him any more dangerous because of a few bad decisions."
"His mistakes held much higher consequences than staying out past curfew. You do know of his past, correct?" His features contorted into a now angered look.
"Yea yea, I know about the demon blood, lucifer, and hell trial stuff." You wave him off "I know that his choices had more capital punishments, but he is still human. They are imperfect. No matter what the choice is, or how many they have to make, at some point they will end up making the wrong one. But some where in that mess of wrongs, there has to be a right." Your eyes plead for him to stop arguing.
He sighs and leans forward, resting his forearms on his knees and glancing out at the rushing water "I'm not concerned about his past, I'm frightened for your future with him."
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"The hell is that supposed to mean? Do you know something because if you do I feel an obligation to know." You glare at the back of his head.
He sighs and looks back at you "You deserve to know, but I cannot allow you to inform Sam, which restricts my actions."
"Damn it Cas, give me a hint, an idea, we could play charades and have me guess it for goodness sake." You throw your hands up in angered surrender.
"He is going to loose someone dear to him." He mumbles just loud enough for you to hear.
Your eyes go wide as you stare at him, he turns away to avoid eye contact "What?"
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