Ready, Set, Bowl!

"Cas, you have to let go of the ball. How have you seriously never learned how to bowl?" You commented.

"As an angel of the lord it was not one of my duties to... bowl." He turned towards you all, the bowling ball still in his grasp. "Why are we here anyway?"

"Y/N wants to win this stupid tournament." Dean scoffed.

"Ah, no. Not stupid. This is for a case." You retorted, standing up.