Heaven's Door *Castiel*

Chapter 19

  

      The next town, we sat in a bar, Sam and Dean were still hounding me about hell, and if I knew anything or remember anything.

"It just doesn't make any sense, McKenna. I mean, why would Uriel tell us you remembered hell if you didn't?" Sam chided, I sat there drinking my beer quietly as I stared at him. It was mostly Sam asking me the questions, but Dean wanted to know as well, so he was backing our younger brother.

"Maybe because he's a dick-- Might have something to do with it." I hissed at him, as I set my beer down.

"Maybe, but he's still an angel." Sam argued.

"Yeah, and angel who was ready to level an entire town, may I remind you. Look, I don't know what--" I argued back, our voices were low as we argued, I cut myself off as I noticed our waiter coming towards us.

"Radical. What else can I get you guys?" He asked, looking between the three of us.

"Uh, I think we're good." Sam answered, lifting his hand.

"Yeah? You wanna try a couple of fryer bombs or a chipotle chili changa?" The waiter questioned out.

"No, no, we're still good." Dean said.

"Okay, awesome." The waiter soon left. Sam sighed heavily, realizing I wasn't going to budge no matter what.

"Sam, honestly, I have no idea why Uriel told you two what he did, okay?" I say to him, shaking my head, I finished off my beer quickly.

"Right." Sam said, sarcasm dripping off of his tongue as he did.

"What?" I questioned.

"Okay. Fine. Then look me in the eye and tell me you don't remember a thing from your time down under." I rolled my eyes at Sam, I leaned forward staring right into his eyes.

"I don't remember a thing from my time down under." I say so easily. Sam rolled his eyes looking away from me. "I don't remember, Sam!" My voice came out as a hiss, it was harsh, my teeth were clenched tight.

"Look, McKenna, we just want to help." Dean said stepping in realizing I'm about to send Sam's head rolling.

"You know everything I do. Okay? That's all there is." I hissed at them, my voice stayed in a whisper, but it was still a harsh tone. I quickly stopped, looking back down at the table as the waiter came back.

"Outstanding. Dessert time?" He questioned as he stopped at our table. "Huh? Am I right?"

"Dude." I say looking up at him, just about having enough of him being around.

"Listen, Bros and Brah. You have got to try our ice cream extreme." I kissed my teeth looking up at the waiter. "It's extreme."

"Uh, no extremities, please. Just the--" Sam stuttered out.

"Check?" The waiter said, a huge smile on his face, I closed my eyes controlling my anger before I got us kicked out. "Alright, awesome." The waiter walked off again.

"Thanks." Sam muttered.

"Alright, so, where do we go from here?" I asked to change the subject off of me, I picked up a fry and ate it.

"I'm not sure. Uh, looks like it's been pretty quiet lately. No signs of demonic activity, no omens or portents I can see." Sam answered by pulling out his laptop.

"That's good news for once." Dean muttered as he checked out a woman, I kicked his shin lightly, making him jump slightly, he sent a glare my way and I sent one back.