Castiel stood up, noticing that everyone was waiting for him to zap them to the bunker, and placed his fingers on Sam and Dean's forehead. Dean had grabbed Remauh's arm and told her to bend her knees as soon as he zapped them out of the house.
When they arrived at the bunker, Remauh fell on Dean, looking a bit green. Reaghan shrieked and dropped her toys on the ground in surprise. Dean held Remauh's shoulders.
"You good, kiddo?" He asked. She pushed a hand through her hair and nodded.
"I'm fine..." She lied, setting her little sister on the ground to collect her few toys.
"That was fun! Do it again!" Reaghan giggled, clutching Castiel's leg.
"No," the angel answered.
"Aww..." Reaghan pouted. Sam chuckled.
"Next time we go somewhere Castiel will zap you there, okay?" He asked. She nodded.
"'Kay Daddy!" She answered.
"Never again," Remauh said. "Never. Again."
"What's wrong kid? Cas fly too fast?" Dean teased.
Remauh's cheeks reddened. "I don't like heights."
"Hey, Dean's afraid of heights too!!" Sam cried. Dean rolled his eyes.
"Come on, kiddo. I'll show you to your room," Dean said. Remauh shouldered her bag again and Reaghan picked up her toy before gasping.
"What's wrong, Ray?" Remauh asked.
"Fizzles is gone!" The 7 year old whined. Remauh looked on the floor where they had been zapped on but the small kitten toy was no where to be found. "Fizzles!!" Reagan cried, as if the kitten would answer.
"You mean this little kitten?" Sam asked, taking out the toy. Reagan grinned brightly and reached for the toy, but Sam was a little too tall.
"Please Daddy! Fizzles is my favorite toy!" she begged, reaching for the toy. Sam laughed.
"Well, if he's your favorite toy...." Sam handed her to the toy and she hugged it to her chest. Remauh chuckled.
"Alright Ray. Let's head to our rooms," Remauh said. Reaghan nodded and took her sister's hand.
When Dean walked them to their rooms, Remauh got lost in thought. She thought of all her friends back at her old school. Her best friend Blythe and crush James. She seriously liked that boy.
They had met when she was at her locker in 6th grade. She was struggling on opening it and he came to her rescue with the correct way to open it. They had decided to hang out after a while and had eventually became friends. Of course, Remauh wished he was a lot more that just a friend.
"Alright, Remauh this is your room. Decorate it however you want, nothing inappropriate though," he said before quickly adding. "Because of Sam. Sam'll kill you."
"Yes sir. What about Reaghan's bedroom?" the older girl asked.
"This way," he led the sisters to another room down the hall, which was a bit smaller than Remauh's. There was a bed on one side of the room covered in a nice blue comforter with two pillows. On the other side there was a dresser and closet, and beside that was a bathroom. The bedroom was quite plain but that would change as soon as Reaghan got her hands on her other toys.
"Alright girls. We're not the only ones in the bunker. There's a man with curly hair named Chuck that lives here too. He's a good guy," Dean promsied.
"Okay Dad. Hey, can Castiel and I fly back to my house? I need to get my school stuff," she said. Dean nodded.
"Reaghan I'm going to send Sam up to play with you and keep you company while you're sister is gone. Is that okay with you?" Dean asked the little girl. She nodded happily.
"Why don't you draw me a picture while I get your stuff?" Remauh offered, handing the 7 year old a piece of paper and a pencil.
"Okay," she took the paper and ran to the small desk.
Dean and Remauh walked down the stairs and into the living room.
"Hey Cas, Remauh wants to go and grab her stuff from the house. Sam, Reaghan wants you," Dean said.
Sam turned and walked up the stairs while Cas looked annoyed.
"Please Castiel?" Remauh begged. "I really need to get my school supplies and other clothes."
Castiel sighed. "Fine. Hold on tight," Castiel disappeared with Remauh clutching his trench coat.

When they got to the house, Castiel had to hold onto Remauh so she wouldn't fall.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm not a fan of flying," she replied. When she pulled herself together, she packed more clothes and grabbed her schoolbag. Then, she grabbed some extra weapons hidden under the floorboard. "Papa put these here so that if anything happened we could defend ourselves," she began to put them into a duffle. "Angel blade, demon knife, holy oil, holy water, lighters, guns full of silver, iron, rock salt and angel blade material, everything. He taught me how to fight when I was 5. He started teaching Reaghan but I didn't let him. I wanted Reaghan to live normally."
"You sound like Dean," Castiel said. Remauh disappeared into another room to grab her stuff.
If Sam and Dean are their fathers then I am their uncle.... He thought. He didn't know what it was like to be an uncle. He was always a little brother. The only people he took care of were Sam and Dean. Remauh didn't trust him and Reaghan was too young to understand. And Remauh also said that Lucifer was out of the cage. Is he a threat? No, he can't be. She called him 'Uncle Luci'. No one ever called Lucifer 'Luci' except for Gabriel, Michael and maybe Raphael. After the fall, Castiel hadn't heard that nickname in forever.
What about Michael? If he was out of the cage, did he know about Amara? Why didn't he try to stop her? It was too late now, but wouldn't Michael know about Chuck in the bunker? So many questions filled Castiel's mind.
He didn't get a chance to think them over before Remauh was done packing.
"Okay, I think I have everything important. Castiel, can you fly us back to the bunker?" She asked. Castiel nodded.
"Of course," he said, grabbing the duffle with the weapons and her schoolbag. She clutched his jacket again and they flew away.

This is a really bad story and sorry I haven't updated it I completely forgot. Sorry!