"Well whatcha wanna do?" Dean asked after walking through the door in the garage, "Um... well," Castiel looked behind Dean to see a double barrel shotgun laying across the kitchen table.

"Oh cool does your dad hunt, or something?" ,Or something Dean thought but didn't say anything, "Oh, yeah, " Dean replied, "the whole family does." "Oh that sounds fun." Castiel said, even though he had never shot a gun in his life,

"It's not that fun, I mean I like it, but my dad he loves it, he's constantly taking us on hunting trips, he even had us skip school just to go somewhere with him, it's really they only thing we do like a normal family." Yeah except none of its normal, thought Dean.

"Huh well me and my dad don't do much, I've never fired a gun in my life, and the only thing we do as a normal family is he occasionally drives me to school." Castiel replied seepishly, not yet used to opening up to others,

"Hey, if your ever bored or wanna, I don't know 'take care' of some one, just let me know and I'll teach ya how to shoot a gun." Dean said with a playful smile while watching Castiel chuckle and shake his head. "Okay well, what'cha wanna do?" Cas thought for a second "Well first, I really have to pee, where's your bath room?"

Dean showed his friend to the bathroom and after a few seconds heard the sound of the toilet flushing and Castiel walking out,

"So what is there to do around here anyhow?" Castiel asked with a tilted head, "Um, well, not much to be honest, we could watch TV, um play video games, I gotta deck of cards if you wanna play poker or blackjack or something." Castiels face contorted into an expression of utter confusion,

" What's blackjack?" Castiel asked. He was starting to wonder if he was uncultured of if Dean just had interesting hobbies, he later dismissed the thought."Okay, well that answers my question, you are not going any where until you have learned to play blackjack!"

He explained the rules a few times and once Castiel got it down Dean asked if he wanted to play something else, Dean decided to try and teach him how to play poker: Texas hold 'em.

Once Dean had gone over the rules a few times to insure Castiel would grasp the concept they played multiple times. Dean repeatedly beat Castiel; after a while Sam walked out of his room into the kitchen

"Don't get discouraged, I'm like 50% sure Dean cheats." Sam spoke in a monotone voice with a hint of amusement hidden within the statement, "I do not cheat Sammy I simply happen to be the best." Sam rolled his eyes at Deans retort before filling a glass with water,

"Whatever jerk, im going to bed, g'night D." Sam spoke before he took a drink from his glass and walked to his room while trying to cover a yawn.

"Goodnight bitch!" Dean said after a good natured chuckle ripped through his body.

    A little while after that Dean noticed Castiel was getting pretty tired and asked if he just wanted to spend the night. Castiel agreed without much hesitation, leaving Dean wondering if his dad knew were he was,

    "Hey cas, do you know if your dad knows your here?" "Oh um probably not, he doesn't really care that much." "Okay, well, um we can go sleep in my room or the living room, um there's a blow out bed in the closet over there, I'm gonna just go call my dad and let him know your spending the night here."