Reaghan banged her head on the table.
"What's up kiddo?" Dean laughed.
"History," she groaned.
"Ask Michael, he's old as dirt," Dean smirked.
"Great idea!" The girl smiled.
"Wait, where's Ryan?"
"He's spending the night at his friend Evan's house," Reaghan answered before bolting into the living room with her History notebook.
"Hey Mike," she greeted.
"Hey Reaghan."
"Can you help me with my History homework?" She questioned.
"Why me?" Michael answered.
"Well, you are old as dirt."
"HEY!"
"What? You know it's true," she replied.
"You know what, I don't want to help you," Michael mumbled.
"Aww please Mikey! I take it back!" She begged. "Come on Mike I suck at History!"
"Why?"
"I don't know it's just boring and I don't get it. Why do I need to know about something that already happened?" Reaghan muttered.
"Fine, I'll help. What do you need help with?"
So Reaghan tried to answer the questions about the Cold War on her paper, but usually ended up asking Michael for help. The older archangel remembered many of the details from the Cold War and corrected every answer. Finally, she was finished.
"Thanks Mikey!" She kissed his cheek.
"Dawww," he smirked. Reaghan walked off to put her notebook in her bookbag.

Later that day, the doorbell rang. Thinking it was someone he knew, Bobby opened the door. He saw a boy, about Reaghan's age, standing there.
"Hello sir. Um. Is Reaghan Singer here?" The redhead questioned.
"Yeah... REAGHAN!" Bobby called. Reaghan jogged into the living room where the door was and saw the boy. Instantly, she paled.
"What are you doing here?" She asked.
"I came for you!"
"RUN!"
"Why? What's wrong sweetheart?"
"DUDE YOU JUST SIGNED YOUR DEATH WARRENT RUN!!" Reaghan cried. Bobby grabbed his gun and yelled "CODE 23" through the house. Team Free Will and the Archangels bolted after the kid, and he ran like hell. (Not to Hell, Lucifer would be there)
"Son of a bitch," Reaghan whispered. "I'm dead."

Later that night, everyone (minus Lucifer and Michael, who were raising a little Hell at the kid's house) sat Reaghan down to interrogate her. She was bombarded with questions.
"Who is he?"
"Why'd he call you sweetheart?"
"Can I kill him?"
Reaghan looked amongst the men in shame, knowing that she was caught. She held up her hands before taking a deep breath.
"That was Raylan Malandrino, I was forced to ask him out on a date as a dare and ended up liking it, and no, Dean, you may not kill him," She explained.
"Is there a reason you wouldn't tell us?" Bobby asked.
"Well, I didn't want you going all balastic on him. Seriously, you have a code?" Reaghan asked.
"Course we do. Code 23, 'Reaghan's damn boyfriend let's go gank the bastard'," Sam answered. "He could've been a demon! A shapeshifter, maybe even a vampire-"
"Look, Sammy, I did every trick in the book to that kid. Gave him holy water to drink, 'accidently' spilled my salt on him, made him hold my silver badge, pricked him with Dead Man's Blood... he's just a normal kid," Reaghan answered. "And he's really nice."
"That's enough of that shit," Bobby said. Michael and Lucifer appeared, fist bumping.
"Hell was raised," Lucifer smirked.
"And Heaven didn't try and stop it," Michael winked. Reaghan folded her arms on the table and put her head in them with a loud and audiable groan.
"Guuuuuuuuuuuuys! Seriously? Can I not have a boyfriend? I'm almost twelve, I can handle it if it goes bad," she muttered from her arms. "What did you do to him?"
"Um... drove his dog crazy, made his dog attack, made my dog attack - well, my dog is more of a hellhound, but still-" Lucifer explained
"I broke down the door with a wind, caused a massive hail storm, sent a couple angels to scare some shit into the kid, and destroyed half his yard," Michael concluded.
"Oh my God, you two idiots. You know what? I'm just going to ignore you guys for a while, and try and get my stuff straight at school, okay? Now that you've "scared some shit" into my boyfriend -ahem, exboyfriend-, he's gonna go spread rumours that I attacked him. I have to make sure no one is fooled by him. Thanks a lot," Reaghan walked away from them and they heard the door shut.
"Well great, now I have guilt," Lucifer said.
"It's fine. She'll thank us later. And if he does spread a rumour about her, we can go raise a little more hell, except this time, no survivors," Michael promised.
"I think we screwed with her lovelife enough," Sam agreed with Lucifer. "Reaghan's already mad at us, let's not make it worse."
"Yeah, I'm with Sam. An angry Reaghan Singer on your tail can't be good," Gabriel added. "We should wait this one out."
"Yeah, well, when he hurts her, and he will hurt her," Bobby grabbed his gun. "We'll be ready. Locked and loaded, huh boys?"
"Locked and loaded."

There we go, another chapter out there. Hope you enjoy, and I met my soul sister today. She likes spn, has wattpad, and understands my spn jokes. YAAAA i was so happy. Idk her name, but it was the best ten minutes of my life. Bye cupcakes.