Addie could never sleep, it was beginning to become irritating. Not that angelâs needed sleep, but sheâd been living like a human for so long, that sleep felt necessary to her and when she didnât sleep she found she was more irritable than normal. So instead of sleeping like she wanted to she sat up in her bed, reading the completely works of Shakespeare, MacBeth was by far her favorite.
She spent the whole night reading the huge book from cover to cover and when she finally finished the last page the sun was rising. Normally she was out and about following Skylar around. She was the youngest Winchester and she could feel how strong the girl was. She was powerful and maybe thatâs why Addalaceia felt the need to constantly look after her, because if she could feel Skyâs power so could other beings.
But, ever since sheâd found her brotherâs Lace had been protecting her less and less because she didnât feel like Sky really needed her around much anymore. So for the past month sheâd been residing in a
house she bought a few years back in Marshall, which happened to be Skyâs home town. The house was too big for just her, but then again sheâd gotten it for a good deal.
She made herself a cup of coffee, outside snow was loosely packed on the ground from last nightâs storm, but despite last nightâs storm the sun hung high in the. After she sat in silence sipping on her coffee for a long time she finally headed upstairs. She changed into
her outfit slipping on her black calf high boots.
She looked herself over in the mirror. Sheâd gone through great lengths to avoid her father and make sure he wouldnât recognize her. Sheâd dyed her natural chestnut hair, jet black, given herself bangs and cut her long, hip length hair to the middle of her back, not to mention blending in with the humans ad living like them had somehow made her appearance a little more rugged. She was still beautiful, it was just sheâd lost a lot of her angelic look and had taken on a more human appearance.
She stepped outside and there was something strange in the air, she couldnât place it but it was bothering her. The air around her was more powerful. Sheâd heard about a ghost, but this energy was different it wasnât that of a ghost, she chose though to ignore it as she walked into town, she loved that her house wasnât very far from town. She made her way to the
small restaurant like she did every morning to have breakfast.
She sat down at the booth looking through the menu, despite the fact she already knew what she wanted. She did the same routine every day, as if she was really a boring human and a part of her really loved it. She glanced up only to recognize the Winchester brothers.
âShit, what the hell are those idiots doing here.â She breathed hiding behind her menu even though she knew they wouldnât know who she was she still felt the need to hide, if they were there it meant Sky was there.
Castiel had been following Sam on and off for the past year or so. Heâd pulled Dean from hell and after that heâd become super close with the Winchester brothers. Then there was there little sister, who heâd grown quite fond of. She was brave, beautiful, and a hunter just like her brothers. Only he knew there was something special about her something that he couldnât quite place yet.
When he wasnât looking after the Winchester siblings or doing something Dean had ordered him to do, he was looking for his daughter Addalaceia. Itâd been close to two hundred years since heâd seen her last and he was told she was still alive and if she was she was doing a damn good job at staying hidden and that killed him.
But, maybe that was why heâd grown so close to the Winchesterâs because each of them reminded him a little bit of her in some way or another. Only there was a part of him the felt a little more for Skylar then heâd liked to admit, but heâd suppressed those feelings because it wasnât right in more ways than one.
Not only was she Sam and Deanâs younger sister, but she was way too young, not to mention falling for a human was against heavenâs laws and heâd be kicked out for sure. It was bad enough he was already rebelling, to be kicked out for loving a human would be complete blasphemy on his part and heâd be damning Skylar. So ignoring his feelings for her was for the best, in everyoneâs case.
He felt his cell phone ring in his pocket and Dean started spouting off his location like usual, but before he had a chance to finish Cas was already in the room standing before the two Winchester brotherâs. He hung the phone up and slid it back into his pocket.
"Took you long enough. Did you find out anything about the ghost?" Dean asked.
âMy apologize, but I have yet to find any information on the ghost.â He said standing fairly close to Dean. âI just got here.â He said honestly not sure why Dean seemed so upset already. He didnât really understand human emotions, heâd gotten better at it, but it was still quite a mystery to him.
"Where have you been, Castiel? I haven't seen you in so long! I was beginning to think that you didn't like me anymore." Skylar said bursting through the door, ignoring her brotherâs comment. Cas smiled at her as he hld her eyes watching her sit down on the bed.
"As you were saying, Cas? We need to get to work. If this ghost is as bad as we've heard, we need to take care of them and quick." Dean said before Cas had the chance to say anything to Sky. He flicked his eyes back to Dean and gave him a simple nod.
"Okay, so me and Sam are going to go check out the house and pick up some food...you are going to stay here with Skylar. I'm serious Cas. Nothing better happen to her while we're gone." Castiel nodded, he knew Dean was quite fond of his younger sister, despite the fact he didnât show it, Cas just knew and because Dean and Sam cared for her, that made him care for her that much more. It was an odd feeling, heâd always been taught to have no emotion around the Humans yet it was different with the Winchesters.
"So, are we just going to sit here or do you want to watch something with me? Dean didn't say that we couldn't do that." he smiled back at her debating on what they could do, he didnât mind looking after her.
"You can't watch the movie from there. Here, sit with me." He sat down next to her, not so much awkwardly, but a little stiff. Not exactly sure how to act around her alone, heâd never actually been alone with the youngest Winchester.
âA movie sounds nice.â He said calmly watching as she searched for a movie. âWhy would you think that I didnât like you?â he asked referring to her question from earlier. âDid I do something wrong?â he said glancing to her.