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Then:“May I come? I- I need some fresh air… Please?” Everyone looked at you as a blush crept over your ears all the way to your cheeks. Dean was a little surprised but shrugged.
“Uh… Sure.” You nodded and walked out the door behind him.

Chapter Twelve:

Now:

As you followed Dean, you were pleasantly surprised when you saw his car. It was a beautiful, sleek, black impala.
“That is a very lovely car.” He beamed at you as he unlocked your side of the car before making his way around to the driver’s side.
“She’s my pride and joy.” He patted the roof before sinking into the seat. You smiled as you looked at the ground as you climbed in. When he started up the engine a pleasant rumbling came from it. It was actually very soothing. Your eyes roamed around the car and took it all in. It had black leather seat, a tan dashboard along with tan doors.

You felt eyes on you as you looked out the window but remained looking out. A thought had crossed your mind as the rumbling of the engine and sound of the road hit your ears. You had forgotten to ask what you were originally going to ask Dean when you though about your car.
What happened to my car? My baby!
“Dean, did you happen to see a red mustang at the house you found me in?” He pondered your question before shaking his head.
“No, sorry princess, I didn’t see any other car there.” A solemn nod came from you as you looked out the window again. Well it’s either at the warehouse sill or someone has completely stolen it, which in that area, I wouldn’t be surprised. You loved your baby, but maybe one day you would see him again… Hopefully.

Dean pulled into a gas station not too much later and you looked around surprised as he climbed out. You slowly and awkwardly began to unbuckle not sure if you were supposed to get out. Dean poked his head in the window
“You coming? I know it’s probably not used to what you eat, but gas station food isn’t usually half bad, especially this place. It has great burgers!” You nodded proceeding to climb out of the car, closing the door that gave a slight squeak. When you walked in behind Dean you noticed the place was practically deserted save for the man behind the counter and one over at the little “café”. Both men immediately looked up when they heard the chime, signaling the door had opened.
“Good afternoon.” The cashier spoke rather monotonous. You only gave a curt nod in response, slightly annoyed that he couldn’t show some more courtesy.
‘Yeah, you have a cruddy job, but hey you’re literally getting paid to do nothing but stand there and MAYBE help a customer. Geez, be a little grateful.’ You thought to yourself as you rolled your eyes.

You and Dean made it to the shabby café area a minute later. Dean automatically went to order what he wanted along with Sam and Bobby’s order while you looked at what they had…
“Burger, Burger. Burger, Burger, uh…. Possibly a burger, burger, geez do they have anything that isn’t a burger?... Cheesecake… wouldn’t trust them, with something that delicate…. Ugh fine, burger it is.”
You looked down and noticed Dean was looking at you rather expectantly.
“Oh is it my turn?” You asked slightly embarrassed. He smirked and nodded, gesturing you to go ahead and step forward. You looked at the acne-ridden teenager before you before placing your order.
“Um, hi, can I get your bacon burger?” He nodded and started to punch it into the register as he glanced at you occasionally.
“Will that be all, beautiful?” a tiny frown etched it’s way onto your face as you nodded, slightly weirded out.
“Um. Yes, thank you.” You swiftly dug around your wallet that you pulled from your pack pocket and was about to give him your money when Dean’s hand pushed your back down.
“Don’t. I got this.” He smiled kindly at you. You couldn’t help but smile in return and nod. The kid looked at Dean with jealousy as he snatched the money from him. Dean chuckled knowing full well what the teen’s problem was. Dean draped his arm gently around your shoulders making you blush and look at him. All he did was wink and look at the kid again.
“It’ll be out in fifteen minutes, sir.” He spat before disappearing to the back.

As soon as he was out of sight Dean removed his arm from you and chuckled. You cocked an eyebrow and looked up at him.
“Sorry, I was just messing with the kid. He obviously was jealous of me, so I just had to poke at him a little.” You playfully rolled your eyes at him.
“You realize he might spit in your food for that, right?” you gently giggled at Dean’s face when he realized it. You slipped your hands into your back pockets as you stood there waiting for your food. When you hand didn’t touch anything a slight panic rose in your chest.
Where’s my phone! You patted your pockets before moving to your front once feeling for your phone there… Nothing!
“Dean have you seen my phone it’s a BlackBerry Pearl 8100 by any chance?” You questioned looking on the floor just incase you dropped it.
“No I haven’t, the demons might have smashed it so no one could find you.”
Damn it! That’s another thing of mine gone!
“We can get you another one if you would like, but we would have to talk about it when we get back.” You nodded with a slight pouty face as you continued to wait for your food.

XXX

After 30 minutes you and Dean were back at Bobby’s house happily munching on -the surprisingly not bad- gas station burger. You resorted to looking out the window after seeing how manner-less the boys ate. You gagged a little after seeing Dean stuff almost half the burger in his mouth. For someone who has as good of looks as he does, you wouldn’t expect him to eat like that. Anyway, as you looked out the window you couldn’t help but wonder if your friends were panicking or if they even noticed you were gone. You wondered what the professors might be thinking. How worried sick your parent’s are… and not surprisingly you wondered if Gabriel had noticed your disappearance… Probably not though… Yet unbeknownst to you the archangel had indeed noticed your lack of presence on campus and he was frantically trying to find you.

Gabriels Pov:

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit! Where is she! I walked around campus while pushing my cart trying to find (Y/N). I hadn’t seen her since three days ago and what bothered me more than not seeing her, was not feeling her. I couldn’t sense her. I was getting desperate to find her to the point where I am almost willing to blow my witness protection program and ask big brother Michael to help. Normally I wouldn’t be worried but I can not only not feel her presence on campus, but I can’t find her anywhere on the freaking planet! Something is hiding her from me, and I’m getting frantic. I need to know she is safe, as the male mate, it is my job to protect her. That’s always how it is! And if I don’t know where she is, then I can’t protect her! I was so distressed that my wings were semi- noticeable. They weren’t actually visible to the human eye yet, but they were able to knock solid objects over. So when I passed close by a trashcan, to the human eye it would look as if a gust of wind had knocked it down.

I just need to stay calm and not get to stressed otherwise bad things could happen. I just need to figure out a way to find out how to locate where she is. How I was going to do that when I couldn’t even sense her? I didn’t know.

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Then:“May I come? I- I need some fresh air… Please?” Everyone looked at you as a blush crept over your ears all the way to your cheeks. Dean was a little surprised but shrugged.
“Uh… Sure.” You nodded and walked out the door behind him.

Chapter Twelve:

Now:

As you followed Dean, you were pleasantly surprised when you saw his car. It was a beautiful, sleek, black impala.
“That is a very lovely car.” He beamed at you as he unlocked your side of the car before making his way around to the driver’s side.
“She’s my pride and joy.” He patted the roof before sinking into the seat. You smiled as you looked at the ground as you climbed in. When he started up the engine a pleasant rumbling came from it. It was actually very soothing. Your eyes roamed around the car and took it all in. It had black leather seat, a tan dashboard along with tan doors.

You felt eyes on you as you looked out the window but remained looking out. A thought had crossed your mind as the rumbling of the engine and sound of the road hit your ears. You had forgotten to ask what you were originally going to ask Dean when you though about your car.
What happened to my car? My baby!
“Dean, did you happen to see a red mustang at the house you found me in?” He pondered your question before shaking his head.
“No, sorry princess, I didn’t see any other car there.” A solemn nod came from you as you looked out the window again. Well it’s either at the warehouse sill or someone has completely stolen it, which in that area, I wouldn’t be surprised. You loved your baby, but maybe one day you would see him again… Hopefully.

Dean pulled into a gas station not too much later and you looked around surprised as he climbed out. You slowly and awkwardly began to unbuckle not sure if you were supposed to get out. Dean poked his head in the window
“You coming? I know it’s probably not used to what you eat, but gas station food isn’t usually half bad, especially this place. It has great burgers!” You nodded proceeding to climb out of the car, closing the door that gave a slight squeak. When you walked in behind Dean you noticed the place was practically deserted save for the man behind the counter and one over at the little “café”. Both men immediately looked up when they heard the chime, signaling the door had opened.
“Good afternoon.” The cashier spoke rather monotonous. You only gave a curt nod in response, slightly annoyed that he couldn’t show some more courtesy.
‘Yeah, you have a cruddy job, but hey you’re literally getting paid to do nothing but stand there and MAYBE help a customer. Geez, be a little grateful.’ You thought to yourself as you rolled your eyes.

You and Dean made it to the shabby café area a minute later. Dean automatically went to order what he wanted along with Sam and Bobby’s order while you looked at what they had…
“Burger, Burger. Burger, Burger, uh…. Possibly a burger, burger, geez do they have anything that isn’t a burger?... Cheesecake… wouldn’t trust them, with something that delicate…. Ugh fine, burger it is.”
You looked down and noticed Dean was looking at you rather expectantly.
“Oh is it my turn?” You asked slightly embarrassed. He smirked and nodded, gesturing you to go ahead and step forward. You looked at the acne-ridden teenager before you before placing your order.
“Um, hi, can I get your bacon burger?” He nodded and started to punch it into the register as he glanced at you occasionally.
“Will that be all, beautiful?” a tiny frown etched it’s way onto your face as you nodded, slightly weirded out.
“Um. Yes, thank you.” You swiftly dug around your wallet that you pulled from your pack pocket and was about to give him your money when Dean’s hand pushed your back down.
“Don’t. I got this.” He smiled kindly at you. You couldn’t help but smile in return and nod. The kid looked at Dean with jealousy as he snatched the money from him. Dean chuckled knowing full well what the teen’s problem was. Dean draped his arm gently around your shoulders making you blush and look at him. All he did was wink and look at the kid again.
“It’ll be out in fifteen minutes, sir.” He spat before disappearing to the back.

As soon as he was out of sight Dean removed his arm from you and chuckled. You cocked an eyebrow and looked up at him.
“Sorry, I was just messing with the kid. He obviously was jealous of me, so I just had to poke at him a little.” You playfully rolled your eyes at him.
“You realize he might spit in your food for that, right?” you gently giggled at Dean’s face when he realized it. You slipped your hands into your back pockets as you stood there waiting for your food. When you hand didn’t touch anything a slight panic rose in your chest.
Where’s my phone! You patted your pockets before moving to your front once feeling for your phone there… Nothing!
“Dean have you seen my phone it’s a BlackBerry Pearl 8100 by any chance?” You questioned looking on the floor just incase you dropped it.
“No I haven’t, the demons might have smashed it so no one could find you.”
Damn it! That’s another thing of mine gone!
“We can get you another one if you would like, but we would have to talk about it when we get back.” You nodded with a slight pouty face as you continued to wait for your food.

XXX

After 30 minutes you and Dean were back at Bobby’s house happily munching on -the surprisingly not bad- gas station burger. You resorted to looking out the window after seeing how manner-less the boys ate. You gagged a little after seeing Dean stuff almost half the burger in his mouth. For someone who has as good of looks as he does, you wouldn’t expect him to eat like that. Anyway, as you looked out the window you couldn’t help but wonder if your friends were panicking or if they even noticed you were gone. You wondered what the professors might be thinking. How worried sick your parent’s are… and not surprisingly you wondered if Gabriel had noticed your disappearance… Probably not though… Yet unbeknownst to you the archangel had indeed noticed your lack of presence on campus and he was frantically trying to find you.

Gabriels Pov:

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit! Where is she! I walked around campus while pushing my cart trying to find (Y/N). I hadn’t seen her since three days ago and what bothered me more than not seeing her, was not feeling her. I couldn’t sense her. I was getting desperate to find her to the point where I am almost willing to blow my witness protection program and ask big brother Michael to help. Normally I wouldn’t be worried but I can not only not feel her presence on campus, but I can’t find her anywhere on the freaking planet! Something is hiding her from me, and I’m getting frantic. I need to know she is safe, as the male mate, it is my job to protect her. That’s always how it is! And if I don’t know where she is, then I can’t protect her! I was so distressed that my wings were semi- noticeable. They weren’t actually visible to the human eye yet, but they were able to knock solid objects over. So when I passed close by a trashcan, to the human eye it would look as if a gust of wind had knocked it down.

I just need to stay calm and not get to stressed otherwise bad things could happen. I just need to figure out a way to find out how to locate where she is. How I was going to do that when I couldn’t even sense her? I didn’t know.