The irony of justice.

Liquor Store Blues;  Part 1

Castiel x Reader, Sam and Dean. 

Warnings: none

Part One:

The girl held them at gun point, although scared, she wasn’t afraid to shoot them. The head of the gun followed the trench-coated man, as he neared the frighten girl.

She shot the rifle twice, and stopped when she realized that the bullets weren’t affecting him in the slightest. 

“listen to me,child,” Spoke the man.

The two other guys behind him ran up to the girl and took her gun. They emptied out the bullets,and took the extras she had in her coat pocket, out. 

“The money is in the box, just please don’t hurt me!” pleaded the girl. 

The girl was a hunter and she’s never came across something like the coated man. She didn’t even know what she was supposed to use on him, and the two others behind her. 

“Are you Y/N?” asked the long haired man, his smile was soft and his eye were filled with guilt. 

The girl could tell he was sorry for what was going on, but she some how knew they had no choice. 

The girl looked at three of the guys slowly, before she spoke up:

“Yes, yes, I’m Y/N, who’s asking?” She questioned, slowly backing away from the men. 

The man with the trench-coat neared, Y/N this time slowly. 

“Then you heard of us, right?” asked the short haired man, who spoke like he had a few secrets he was keeping. 

Y/N shook her head. She had no idea who they were, and even if she did, she wouldn’t help them. She knew that’s why they came to her. For help. Almost every hunter came to her, and she denied, denied, denied. She was out, and she was out for good. 

“We’re the Winchesters, and this is Castiel, he’s an angel,” Spoke the long haired one.

Castiel still approaching Y/N slowly. 

Y/N’s eyes widen, as she ran behind the counter and grabbed a pistol she had under the counter. 

“I heard of you Winchesters, and your little angel too. Get out of my store, and never come back, you hear me?” Y/N spat, taking the safety off the pistol. 

“Y/N, I know you don’t like this, other hunters asking for your help, but we really need it. You and your dad are the only one’s who know how to kill this-this thing we’re hunting, please, just hear us out.” pleaded Sam. 

Y/N brought her gun down, letting out a long sigh. She knew if she said yes to the Winchesters, she’d be in forever, seeing as everything they hunt, hunts them. She knew if she helped, the things they hunt, demons even, maybe after her too. She didn’t want that for herself, her dad didn’t want it for her either, hell, he even beats himself up from showing her the hunting life. Castiel, now behind her, brought her into his chest, and placed two fingers on her forehead. Y/N was out like a light.

Sam and Dean looked at Castiel as he held a limp, Y/N in his arms. Dean was the first to react at what Castiel had done. 

“what the hell, Cas?!” Dean yelled. 

Castiel gave them a shrug not really aware of his bad doings. 

“She wasn’t going to help us, Dean. This is the best way to reassure her help,” Cas replied calmly. He throwing Y/N over his shoulder with ease. 

Sam followed suit, leaving Dean behind. 

Calmly, Dean picked up Y/N’s rifle and stealing a bottle of Fireball whiskey. 

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sorry for a shit ending, and sorry this so short. Parts two and three will be longer, much longer trust me. 

all the love, Dylan 

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