=Chapter 5=

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~Y'alls POV~

I pulled away from Kat, eyes stinging and tired. "I'm sorry....I usually don't.."

Kat waved her hand, rolling her eyes. "It's fine. Ever need to cry again, I'm available whenever I can get out of class."

I nodded, sniffing. All I wanted was my (enter fav DEH character) plush that someone had hand-made and sold online.

Kat got up, and walked over to my stuff.

"W-what are you doing?"

"It's the first year of college- you MUST have some comfort object."

"I do...it's in the f-front pocket..."

"Okay... FOUND IT!" She slid back over, making a silly face as she, very gently, put the plush in my lap.

I giggled slightly, before picking up (DEH plush) and hugging (him/her) close. The smell of (smell you would correlate with fav character) wafted from the plush.

"Hey, ya wanna watch Netflix?" I looked up, seeing Kat standing with the remote. I thought about it, then nodded, getting up to sit on the couch.

"No no, honey, we are gonna make a fort, so sit your pretty booty down." I stopped, then just sat back down, glad someone else was making decisions.

~time snip~

"Deaaaan, noooooooo, my child.." I dragged out, reaching towards the screen as Dean was dragged into Hell.

"GAY ANGEL, WHERE ARE YOU-"

"He's probably begging Chuck to not strike him down for loving Dean's HOT body-"

"Probably."

I giggled, holding the plush close. A blanket was wrapped around me; a bowl of (overspiced/not-spiced/sweet) popcorn sat in front of me.

We have been watching Supernatural over again, for a couple hours.

I leaned on Kat, exhaustion getting tk me.

"No, even gayer angel, don't fall asleep-"

"I'm tiiiiired- and I cried. I'm surprised I'm not-"

Out.

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Bye my Squips and Bye Y'all!~}}

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