You sit down in the Impala, closing the door behind you.
"Hey (Y/)........" Sam turns to look at you, pausing when he notices your shirt.
"(Y/N)! Good to see yo..." Dean looks into the mirror at you. He slams his hand down on the wheel. "Sonofab*tch! You are wearing that d*mn shirt again!"
You giggle. You make your 'talking to a pet accent'. "Of coarse silly. Why wouldn't I wear this shirt of my two favorite hunters." Sam facepalms, turning back in his seat so that he's looking forward. Dean starts up the Impala, driving onto the road. "Soooo... What's going on? You don't normally call me up for a hunt just for fun."
"There have been some strange deaths in Pennsylvania." Dean replies not taking his eyes off the road for once.
"Why do you need my help? I thought that was a regular job for you two."
"I thought we might need some help." Sam took out a book and started reading it. Dean popped one of his mixtapes into the radio. "Back in Black" played as the three of you rolled down the road.
YOU ARE READING
My Guardian Angel
RandomA Supernatural Fanfiction where Gabriel is your guardian angel. P. S. I tried to keep it as gender-neutral as possible but sometimes it's not so sorry about that.
