I try my best to ignore Sam's screams from the bunker as I blast Green Day through my earbuds. I stare down at my beer before taking another sip.

"Hey Ginger, get in here!" I sigh as I pull out my earbuds and head back inside. " Oh good. While you were out being edgy or whatever, more seals have been breaking. And fast. Why don't you call your angel friend down here so he can help?"

"You heard Cas. I'm not his friend. I'm not even sure if I'm his colleague. You're the one who he gripped tight and raised from perdition. You talk to him." I reply. Ok, I know I'm acting childish, but I think I might actually stab Castiel if I see him again so soon.

And so that's what Dean tried to do for the next two hours. I decided that I should try to use as much of the internet as possible before the world ends.

Mini time skip:

"Wait, correct me if I'm wrong, but you willingly signed up to be the angel's bitch? Oh sorry, you prefer sucker."

"You know, that's not what I meant when I said 'you talk to him." I chime in as Dean continues to stare at us.

"Guys? Guys?! Isn't it a little to quite?" They both looked at me before we all rushed to help Sam. And by help, I mean properly restrain him.

Just once I wold like to not be  caught in one of Sam and Dean's brawls. I pry myself out of the dent in the wall.

"Don't Sam! You'll kill him!"

"You don't know me. Neither of you do. You never did, and you never will." And with that, Sam Winchester walked out the door, leaving Dean and I lying on the floor. I really need to learn to stop stepping (quite literally in this case) in between the brothers to stop a fist brawl. I also need to learn how to stop angels from poof-ing away. That way me and Bobby won't be left confused and Deanless.

Suddenly Dean, Cas, and I appeared in Chuck's house. But I'm still confused. Oh well. I'll just pretend I know what I'm doing.

"St. Mary's? What is that, a convent?"

"Y-Yeah, but you guys aren't supposed to be there. You're not in this story."

"Yeah? Well, we're making it up as we go." Cas decides as he grabs my hand, glancing at me. A loud pitched static filled the air as the house started to shake and Chuck lets out his complaints. Cas pulls me towards him, giving me a rough kiss.

"It's the archangel. I'll hold him off . I'll hold them all off. Just stop Sam." Before I could say anything, he whisked us away. But it's to late. It's all over now.