Adam Milligan~

The apartment is quiet as you leave your bed. Your footsteps are nearly silent as you pad down the hall, peeking in through Adams ajar door. "Adam?"

Seeing your boyfriend still awake and writing another paper for one of his classes, you hopefully whisper his name, but he doesn't hear you over the sound of his music. So with slight hesitation, you knock on his door. Nothing.

He still doesn't seem to hear you, so you push open the door. Careful to not sneak up on him, as you know he has a gun in his desk drawer. Approaching him from the side, you wave a hand to try and get his attention, and he's up faster then a bullet.

The blond man whips around to face you, one hand going towards the drawer with his gun, and the other coming up to shield a possible hit.

"Wait no! It's just me!" Your heart thunders in your chest as he freezes. His hands no longer going for the gun and instead coming up to pull out his ear buds.

"Holy shit Y/n I could have shot you." He runs a shaky hand through his hair and checks the time. saving his progress on his paper, he shuts his laptop and pushes in his chair.

"Sorry... I just wanted to check on you. I think I had a nightmmare but I don't really remember it."

Adam steps forwards and pulls you into a warm embrace. One hand running through your hair and the other circling around your shoulders. "You wanna stay in here tonight with me then? Give me a minute to get changed."

Balthazar~

You tremble as you listen to the angry conversation between your lover and a hunter.

You slowly make your way down the stairs against Balthazar's wishes, and watch as the hunter tries to threaten him.

Swiftly turning into a dove, you flutter down to land on your love's shoulder.

Without question, he reaches up with one hand to stroke your soft feathers as he stares down the hunter.

Fear pricks at you as the hunter raises an angel blade and threatens him again.

You shuffle closer to your angel's neck, and he reasuringly turns his face to kiss your feathered head before sending the hunter to Berlin with a snap of his fingers.

"Are you alright love?"
He looks you over in worry as you fly to the floor and shift back to human within seconds.

"I'm fine. I was just afraid that you might get hurt."

Bobby Singer~

Fear rushes through you as you hear the news.

Bobby had gone on a hunt with Rufus two days ago in Kansas, but still hasn't returned, and a report of two unidentified bodies had just been filed in Kansas.

With shaking hands, you dial your husband's number, and relief floods you as he picks up and you hear his gruff tone.

"Hey honey, is everything alright back at home?" His voice is overlapped slightly with snoring, and you realise that Rufus must be alright as well.

"I'm ok. when are you guys getting back?" Your voice is annoyingly quiet, and you have to repeat your sentance twice more before he can hear you.

"I'm just driving this old man home then I'll be there in about an hour."

"Your relief and happiness skyrockets as you mumble a 'drive safe and I love you' to him.

Castiel~

Thunder booms as the rain outside pounds down harder and harder.

You whimper under your covers as lightning streaks across the sky, and childishly pull the blankets over your head as thunder booms once again.

"Y/n? I felt your fear. Are you safe?" You vaguely hear the whoosh of Castiel's entrance seconds before his voice, and you hesitantly peek out from under the covers.

"Cass?" You send a quick thanks to Chuck as you pull him down on the bed next to you and rest your right ear on his chest. Trying to drown out the thunder with his steady heartbeat.

"Y/n? What troubles you?"

"I don't like it.." your usually strong voice is quiet and childlike as you flinch from another boom of thunder.

"The thunder?"

You quickly nod and his chest rumbles with a laugh as he pulls you close and weaves his fingers through your hair to sooth you.

'You're safe with me Y/n."

Crowley~

"Fergus Roderick MacLeod!" Your scream of anger and fear booms through the halls of hell as you storm towards his throneroom.

Using a pinch of your angelic grace, you slam open the doors of the throneroom, where Crowley is sitting on his room surrounded by loyal soldiers.

The look on his face is priceless as, with a swish of your hand, you send them all flying into walls.

"Whatever can I help you with my queen?"

"You told me that those eight legged vermin were unable to reside here in hell."

After a couple of seconds of confusion, the gears in hishead finally click, and he realises why you're mad.

"What is happening lady L/n?"
Three angel promptly appear behind you, seeming uneasy and mad.

"Leave this place Frederick." You glare down the lead soldier, but he only sighs.

"Next time you wish heaven to vanquish another arachnid, do not expect us to come." He glances around once more before the three vanish with a beat of their snowy white wings.

"You called your former garrison to rid hell of a single spider?"

You shake your head in horror.
"If it was one, I would feed it to Pounce as a snack. But it had younglings Crowley."

His eyes open wide in understanding.
"Gerthie! Send twenty of our best soldiers to hunt down every spider in hell."

"My king, I don't think that the matter is serious enough for twenty of your best..."

"He's right. Send ten."

"That sounds much-"

"- but give them flamethrowers."

Dean Winchester~

"So doll," The drunk male in front of you swings one arm to ask for another beer from the concerned bartender. "I don't think I caught your name."

Your eyes scan the room for your boyfriend, fear and disgust are surging through you as you desperately search.

"That's because I didn't throw it?" Your eyes catch Dean's own candy- apple green orbs, and you send a silent plee for help; he quickly leaves Benny's side to head back to you.

"Feisty." The man smirk as he edges closer, and you're frozen in your place out of fear.

"He bothering you Y/n?" Sam appears at your side first, his 6.4" frame towering over the drunk man's smaller height.

"Y/n huh? This your boyfriend doll? 'Cause I bet I'm a hell of a lot-"

"-Finish that sentance, and I'll stab you in the face." Dean finally reaches your side, Benny right beside him as the two protective Winchesters and Vampire glare at the man.

"Oh I get it. You don't have enough room in bed because of these-" The man is cut off again. Surprisingly not by Dean, but by the bartender at he pours water over his head.

"Get out and don't come back. Or I  will encourage these men to kick your sorry ass to next week."

Gabriel~

"Gabe?" You slowly walk through the apartment, fear clouding your thoughts as you search for your prank-loving boyfriend.

But the golden-haired archangel is no where to be seen, and goosebumps prickle on your skin as a gust of wind enters through the open window.

"Gabriel?" You call out again. Still no answer.

A rough sound, like boots on the wooden floor ring out behind you, and you feel your heart stop.

Gabe would never wear boots like that. Not in the house. He knows better..

Spinning around, you barely have the chance to scream for Gabriel before you're hit aside by a strong force. The person's gloved hand pressing over your mouth to muffle your scream.

"Easy there pretty lady. We just want a bit of fun that's all." Another unidentifiable male steps out from behind him, but before they can do anything, there's a flash of light, and the two are zapped away.

"Have fun in the hunger games then." Gabriel steps forwards, countless apologies leaving his lips as he holds you close to him. Vowing to never let them hurt you again.

Lucifer~

Fear trickles like ice through your veins as you look at the scene in front of you.

The Winchesters are facing off with your boyfriend of two years, and their murderous glares look as though they could kill.

In all of your years of knowing the boys, you had never once seen them as furious as they are now.

"You die today Lucifer. No more coming back." Sam's hard voice can easily be heard from your place around the corner as you look around it to watch the scenario playing out.

Dean pulls out his angel blade, and that's when you jump in.

"No stop please!" Fear powers you as you shakily push yourself between the three men, and you tremble as Sam grabs you to pull you behind him.

"Y/n? What are you doing here? And why are you defending him?" Dean keeps his weapon raised as Sam splashes a bit of holy water in your face.

"Stop it guys. He wasn't doing anything wrong." You stand defensivly in front of your significant other as your two other friends glare at him.

"Indeed! I was just out for a date with this ravishing woman. So if you'd excuse us..."
Lucifer links his arm with yours as the two of you turn and leave.

"That was entertaining. Did you see Dean's face?" Lucifer laughs as he brings up the older Winchester's facial expression, and you slowly start to feel better.

Sam Winchester~

"Dean?!" You search through the bunker, your gun ready and your eyes peeled for any movement as you keep your footsteps light to avoid making noise.

"Oh Y/nnn!" He calls back in a singsong voice. "Won't you come over and have fun?"

A shiver of fear runs down your spine as you hear his footsteps, and you jump around he corner while pulling the trigger.

"Ah ha! Wait... Sam?" Your eyes widen as you open your eyes slowly to see a drenched Sam holding a plate with a now drenched sandwich.

"I already remade this twice because of Dean doing the same thing... really Y/n? I love you but this is too much. I just want to eat my sandwich in peace." You cringe as your boyfriend scolds your childish antiques, and that's then Dean decides to make his appearance. Scaring the living daylights out of you as he whispers "gotcha" and dumps the bucket of water over your head.

"Dean!!"