For the rest of the day you just watched TV and the next morning you wake up without headache and without pain in your shoulder. Yeah!

You lazily walk to the kitchen, wearing just an old t-shirt and some shorts. When you are making yourself breakfast, a knock on the door disturbs you. You turn around and look at the door, frowning. It's definitely not the brothers, so who the hell is it?

You quickly run to your room to grab your gun and then move towards the door.

"Who's there?" You shout behind the door, clutching the gun.

"Who are you?" Asks a man on the other side of the door.

"I asked first!" You yell.

"I am an Angel of the Lord." The man answers. WhaAT?

You open the door to face the man with your gun raised, aiming on his forehead. He first looks at the gun and then at you, tilting his head to the right. He looks quite cute like a lost boy. He's wearing a trench coat and under it a suit with a blue tie. His black hair is messy and the blue eyes are looking right into yours.

"What do you want?" You demand.

"I came to see Dean Winchester, who you are not. So who are you?"

"I'm his friend." You answer sharply, not trusting this guy at all.

"May you tell me, where Dean is?"

"No."

"Why not?" He tilts his head again.

"I'm not gonna tell a stranger, where my friend is." You are getting slightly worried now. You are still pointing your gun in his face, but he doesn't care. That's definitely weird.

"Can I come in?" He asks. You give him a surprised look, but he doesn't notice. He just walks past you, ignoring your gun, and down the stairs. You angrily close the door behind him.

"What do you think you are doing?" You seethe, following him.

"I already told you, I'm looking for Dean Winchester." He responds, not even turning to you. He just continues to walk around the bunker, probably looking if Dean isn't hiding somewhere.

You sit at the kitchen table with a sigh. The guy doesn't look very dangerous so you just don't care. You have your gun so if he tries anything, you will shoot him.

"Are you done?" You turn to him, as he enters.

"No, I'm not leaving until you tell me where he is." He looks down at you.

"Well I'm not gonna tell you anything." Once you cross your arms on your chest you hiss of pain because of your shoulder. So you fold them in your lap instead.

"What happened to your shoulder?" The guy tilts his head again.

"That's not your problem."

"Actually it is, if you are Dean's friend." He says and places two fingers on your forehead. You want to shake his hand off, but before you have the chance to do it, the fingers are already gone and you feel kind of better.

"What have you done to me?" You touch your forehead and frown.

"I have healed your wound." He smiles.

"What are you?" You jump from the couch, pointing at him with your gun again.

"My name is Castiel, I'm an Angel of the Lord."

"Yeah, and I'm Cinderella."

"Nice to meet you, Cinderella." He smiles again. What the hell is happening?

"Get out." You say through gritted teeth.

"Not until you tell me, where Dean is." He shakes his head. You run fingers through your hair, thinking what to do. Eventually you grab your phone and call Dean.

"Yeah?" He answers.

"Hey Dean, it's me. Look, there's a guy…" You look at Castiel, who is still weirdly smiling. "called Castiel, do you know him?" Dean sighs on the other side and tells you to hand him 'Cas'. Castiel takes the phone out of your hands and looks at it then back at you, confused.

"Just place it to your ear." You sigh and rub your eyes. Castiel does as you told him and soon enough he's talking to Dean. You walk around Castiel and nervously bite your lip.

After Castiel sorts out everything, he gives you back your phone and disappears through the main door. Dean is still on the phone, waiting for you.

"Who was that?" You ask him as soon as the phone is in your hands.

"It was our friend, Castiel."

"Well your 'friend' just healed me, wanna tell me more?" You say angrily.

"He's an Angel, (y/n)." Dean sighs.

„Bullshit." You spit.

"We'll talk about it, when we get home, okay?" Dean sounds tired and you suddenly feel bad how you behaved.

"Okay. But before you hang up Dean, how's the hunt?" You smile.

"It's going well, we're going to kill the son of a bitch tonight."

"Good, see you soon." You say goodbye to him and hang up.

MHm...I don't really like this chapter, but I wanted you to introduce to Castiel, so I hope you don't mind:D Tell me what you think about it!:) And I have got one more question, could you maybe tell me, if you prefer reading these stories in reader inserts or when the girl has a normal name?:)