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Chapter 13

Checkered pant suit- c/p/s
Solid pant suit- s/p/s

Y/n, along with Castiel, Sam, Dean, and little Levi, made their way out to the Impala, which sat in the parking space in front of their motel door. The sun was hidden behind the horizon and an overcast of clouds, even though it was only about seven in the morning. "My favorite kind of weather..." Y/n mumbled as she stared at the dark gray sky. Castiel lightly pulled on Y/n's arm, making her gently step forward. "Y/n, we need to go to the store now." She looked into his blue eyes and followed after him into the leather seats of the Impala. Dean walked out with a credit card, no doubt he used a fake name, and Sam trailed after with his arm around Kelsey's shoulders.

So cute... Y/n thought as Sam kissed Kelsey on the lips and led her to the back door, opening it for her and letting her sit next to the h/c haired female. Y/n leaned over into Kelsey's ear and whispered into it. "You two are so adorable it makes me want to vomit." Kelsey's face went red as Sam and Dean got into the Impala. "S-Shut up Y/n..." Kelsey whispered back, clearly flustered.

The car of people pulled into a parking lot for a clothing store called 'Ray Gun', it was fairly large and had many cars in the spaces. "Ah, the memories are coming back." Dean sighed and turned off the car. "Remember when Dad brought us here for our first suits?" Sam asked Dean as he gazed at the store. "Yeah!" Dean chuckled. "You needed to get the same size as Dad because you're so damn tall!" Then the boys started cracking up, ending soon with a melancholy sigh.

Kelsey and Y/n could tell that something was wrong, and looked at each other before Y/n spoke up. "Are you guys okay?" Sam and Dean turned their heads and looked at Y/n, Kelsey, and Cas in the backseat before just glancing out the side windows of the Impala. Castiel leaned into Y/n's ear and whispered. "Their father died years ago to a demon, it was after a car accident, Dean was in a coma and he was going to die, so he traded his soul to ensure Dean's safety. John Winchester is truly a good man, I've been to his heaven before. His heaven is with his wife, and his two boys, Sam and Dean."

"That's terrible..." Y/n muttered to herself, putting a hand over her mouth in shock. Her own parents were dead too, a drunk driver hit their car. Her father died on impact, the steering wheel crushed his chest and caused his ribs to puncture his heart and lungs.

Y/n's mother, however, fought in the Intensive Care Unit for almost three days before she died.

As for Y/n herself, she was in Children's Intensive Care Unit for eight days in a coma. The car flipped off the road and she had closely almost crushed her skull against the ceiling, which had greatly caved in. She has a scar running almost the length of her torso, starting at the center of her chest at the top, near her collarbone, and going to the bottom of her ribs on the left side of her body. So she's not comfortable wearing revealing clothing or two piece bathing suits.

Stepping out of the car Sam, Dean, Y/n (still carrying Levi), Castiel, and Kelsey all made their way to the front doors of Ray Gun, the doors were automatic so they opened at the presence of pressure on the black platform in front of the doors. Stepping inside, the building was huge. It was three stories tall and about wide enough to hold a decently sized Clipper Ship.

Each floor held its own clothing sections; first floor: men's clothing, second floor: women's clothing, and third floor: children's clothing. So Castiel and Y/n caught the first elevator up, seeing as Dean didn't trust Sam to be alone with Kelsey. Y/n grasped Castiel's hand, being afraid of elevators wasn't a good thing. She was always afraid that one day she'd get in an elevator then it would fall with her in it. But none the less, Castiel held her hand back, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "You're alright Y/n, I'm here." Cas sensed Y/n's discomfort in the moving box, and tried to comfort her in any way possible.

Y/n's free hand made its way into the bag and pet a sleeping kitten, making her relax as Levi purred. "Are you afraid, Y/n?" Castiel suddenly asked, making Y/n jump in fright. "A-A little." She sheepishly responded. He wrapped a protective arm around Y/n's waist, pulling her close to him. "It's alright. Don't be afraid." Cas leaned down and kissed the top of her head as the elevator doors opened with a ding. Hurrying, Y/n and Castiel walked through the doors to the second floor of the shopping mall. Now they had to stand and wait for Dean, Sam, and Kelsey before they could continue.

Not long after, the doors opened with another ding, revealing the trio of mischievous 'adults'. "Finally!" Dean exclaimed as he stepped off the moving box's platform. "That thing took forever to close." Sam rolled his eyes as he got off, his arm still wrapped around Kelsey's shoulders. "Oh boo hoo, you baby." Kelsey taunted Dean and he turned to face her. "If you weren't a girl, and if we weren't in a public area. I'd punch you." Y/n stepped in and placed a hand on Dean's shoulders. "Hold your horses, we need to shop so we can get going to Oregon. Correct?" Dean shrugged off Y/n's hand and covered his nose. "Yeah just," he pointed to the bag which contained Levi, "keep Mr. Whiskers away." This made Y/n frown and tilt her head in confusion. "You had no problem holding him before, why is now any different?"

Dean glanced over at Sam, who understood immediately. Before the trip and before the girls woke up, Levi had made his way onto curling up on Dean's neck, making him break out into a sneezing fit and hives*. It wasn't pretty.

Dean shuddered at the memory. "Let's just say that Levi had a nice time cuddling with Dean earlier today." Sam stated as Kelsey held back a short burst of laughter. "Let's get on with it already." Dean muttered as he stalked away towards the rows upon rows of women's pant suits and dresses. The three men looked out of place in the women's section of the store, to say the least. Sam led Kelsey over to a small part of the floor that held dresses and pant suits that matched her size and style, and Y/n dragged Cas over to a rack that held the pant suits; Y/n hated dresses with a burning passion.

The solid colored pant suits varied in colors: tan, pink, charcoal, gray, purple, black, sand, and light blue. The checkered ones were red and black, white and black, white and gray, gray and black, gray and charcoal, charcoal and red, and charcoal and purple.

Y/n went up and grabbed a s/p/s pant suit off the rack and a c/p/s pant suit off the rack, holding them up to her body and turning to Cas for an opinion. "What do you think?" Y/n asked as she looked down at the clothing. Castiel studied the outfits before smiling. "They'd make you look very... professional." He walked up to Y/n and tilted up her chin before kissing her softly on the lips. "And beautiful." Y/n instinctively covered up her face to hide the crimsion color that flooded over her cheeks. "S-Stop being such a smooth talker." She mumbled into his coat, making Cas smirk triumphantly.

Y/n stepped away from Cas and looked at the tag on the suits she had chosen, her eyes widening at the price. Eighty bucks each? Are you kidding me? Y/n reluctantly placed the pant suits back on the racks that they belonged to and turned to Cas. "Those were very fitting on you Y/n," The angel complimented. "Why'd you put them back?" Y/n placed a hand on her hip, and turned to glare at the store level in which she and her friends were standing. "Because I'm not making Sam and Dean pay well over $400 for a couple of pant suits, even if they look good on me." Castiel wrapped his arms around her waist as she spoke, Y/n had taken into account how much two suits costed, but also had to keep in mind that Kelsey needed a few as well.

Speaking of the Devil, Sam and Kelsey walked over with a cart of clothes, not too many, and Dean was walking right behind them. "Where's your clothes, Y/n? You need a suit, dress, or a not skimpy skirt." Dean said looking over Y/n's figure, causing Cas to tighten his grip on Y/n's hips ever so slightly.


*Hives: a kind of rash that occurs after an allergic reaction to things like grass, animal dander, pollen, chemicals, and foods/drinks.

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