Disclaimer: I do not own the sexy Winchester boys... only in my dreams. I do own Katie though! And Hailey, Reece and Drew. Many OCs but Katie is the most important!

Warnings: none... right now

Sorry it took so long. I hope you like this one as much as the last! Remeber to review! I love them.

Chapter 1: Angel

"Hello? Who is this?" he heard a man ask on the other line

"Uh, sorry, is Hailey George there?"

"Yes, hold on. Hailey!" Dean heard someone running down the stairs

"Hello?" It was her.

"Hi, um, this is Dean Winchester," he said hesitantly

"Dean? Why the hell are you calling me!"

"How's Reece?" he asked without thinking

"How do you know Reece?"

"Scratch that please, sorry. How's my dad doing?" Idiot!

"You're father is fine. Now, how do you know Reece?"

"Lucky guess?"

"John told you!"

"Well, she is my daughter Hails!"

He then heard a click followed by the dialing tone. Sighing he hanged up the phone and looked back in the mirror but only saw himself. Turning toward to the side he saw Katie filing her nails, sitting on the closed toilet seat causing him to jump.

"Well, that didn't go so well did it?" she asked looking up at him with a smile, "Did I scare you?"

"You almost gave me a heart attack!"

"Sorry, I have a tendency to do that."

He shook his head and sat down on the edge of the tub. "So, do you know how this is going to end?"

"No, and even if I did: I wouldn't tell you," she blew the dust off of her nails and smiled up at him again

"You're a bitch."

"Watch your mouth before I beat your ass," she said not looking up from her nails

Taken back by this he snorted. At that she looked up at him sharply.

"Think I won't?"

He looked at her with a scared expression, "Maybe."

She smiled and got up. "Well, I'll be going now. Take care of Sammy and have a nice trip."

"Are you coming back?"

"Don't worry, I am."

He nodded, "Damn."

She shook her head and disappeared in a bright light. He smiled and opened the door revealing Sam sitting at the table and looking at Dean weirdly.

"Were you talking to yourself?" he asked with his face scrunched up

"Yeah, you got a problem with that?"

Sam shook his head and turned back to cleaning the shotgun. Dean smiled satisfied with himself and threw himself on the bed.

"Hey, do you want to go somewhere sunny?" Dean asked suddenly

Sam turned to look at him with a raised eyebrow. "Excuse me?"

"I mean, do you want to go on a vacation?" Sorta

"Uh, I don't know. I think we should take a trip to Virginia. There's been some murders over there I want to check out."

"Whatever Sam," he muttered tiredly deciding he'll take care of it tomorrow… maybe

Sam woke up early in the morning to hear Dean talking to someone. Rolling over he found out Dean wasn't in his bed only a few feet away but inside the bathroom. He raised an eyebrow and got out of bed. Walking over to the door he saw it was an inch or two open. He looked through the opening to see his brother talking to a woman. She had dark brown hair that went just below the waist. She laughed and looked at the door.

"Shit!" she yelled

Dean looked her way and saw Sam. He groaned and looked back at the woman.

"Sammy, come in here," he said

Katie hit her head with the palm of her hand as Sam walked inside. He looked at her oddly and stood next to his brother. She smiled at him and then looked at Dean nervously.

"Um, Sam this is Katie. My guardian angel."

"Guidance angel!"

"Guardian sounds better," he said with a snort, "Anyway, she kind of guided me through the years and my freaky dream spell."

"Uh huh," was all Sam said

Katie started biting her nails nervously and looked at Dean. He smiled at her.

"Sammy, say something."

"Hi, Katie."

"Hi," she said with a small laugh, "Well, Dean, I should get going. I'll see you guys later. Nice to finally talk to you Sam."

He nodded, "Bye."

Just like the last time she was gone with a flash of bright light. Sam looked at his brother.

"What the hell!"

"I just met her a day or so ago in my dream spell."

Sam shook his head and left the bathroom. Dean sighed and put on the shower. Sam lay on his back.

"Katie!" he yelled suddenly

When nothing happened he yelled it again. This time she appeared just like she had gone.

"Who's dying?" she asked painting her nails

"I just want to ask you a question," he said hesitantly

"Alright, shoot and not literally." She sat on the edge of the bed and closed the nail polish bottle

"Alright um, do I have an angel or something?"

She stopped blowing her nails and looked up at him. She frowned, "Yeah, her name is Crystal, young, about sixteen. She is your third one actually."

He frowned, "Third?"

"Uh, I don't want to get into that," she said hesitantly

"Well, I do."

"Too bad Sammy!"

He groaned and threw his head back on the pillow. She shook her head and opened the bottle and continued painting her nails when Dean walked out with nothing but a pair of jeans on (just imagine you being Katie!).

"Hello again buddy," she said not looking up

"What the hell are you doing here again?"

"Just checking up on my two most favorite boys in the world!"

Dean smiled shaking his head and then looked at Sam, "What's wrong with him?"

"He's mad because I won't explain what I meant when I said Crystal is his third angel."

"What did you mean?" he asked thinking he already knew the answer

"I didn't tell him so what makes you think I'm going to tell you?" she asked this time looking up at him

Dean shrugged and sat on the other edge, "Sammy! Get your ass up and go take a shower."

Sam groaned and got out of bed, "Put a shirt on Dean. We have a lady in the room."

"There's no fun in that," Dean said but pulled on a shirt anyway

"There's no fun in that," mimicked Katie

"What is your problem?"

"You are such a womanizer I should've fixed that a long time ago!"

"Should 'a, could 'a, would 'a," said Sam before walking into the bathroom

"Shut the pie hole Sammy," Dean said and turned on the tv, "Let me see if they have bay watch. I haven't seen a pretty girl in awhile."

Katie looked at him and swatted his arm. He laughed, "I mean, in the last two seconds."

She shook her head and closed the bottle, "Wanna paint my toes?"

He looked over at her, "Huh?"

"Toe nails dumbass!"

"Fine, hey I found bay watch!" he said looking at the tv while taking the bottle

"And you just lost bay watch," Katie said and shut off the tv

"What a," he started but stopped

"Good boy."

She smiled as he started to paint her nails in light, gentle strokes. He looked at her.


"Nothing," she said with a shake of her head

"Whatever, are you going to tell me about the whole third thing?"

"Sure, why not? Basically, when your mother was murdered his first angel, Ann, was too. Then when Jessica was murdered the same thing happened to his second one, Bess."

"A and B? Interesting."

"A, b, and c, his third one is Crystal."

He laughed, "And I got Katie."

"You had my mother at first."

He looked at her, "What?"

"Stacie, you had my mother. Died of cancer."

"An angel, wasn't she already dead?"

"No, we're just special humans chosen by the powers that be. We are made invisible and people can only see us when we work the magic whammy on them. Yatta, yatta, yatta." She made a motion with her hand for emphasis.

"Oh, sorry."

"That's alright," she said with a smile

He smiled back and Sam walked out of the bathroom fully clothed and ready to go. Dean sighed and stood up closing the bottle in the process. He handed it to Katie.

"Here, I'll finish that when we get off the road. We're off to L.A.!"

She smiled at him and Sam said, "We're not going to L.A. Dean."

"I'm driving so I pick where we go. We're going to L.A. even if it's a long drive so deal with it bitch."

Sam scoffed and grabbed his bag throwing it over his shoulder. He turned to Katie, "Good-bye, see you later." With that he walked out of the door.

Dean smiled at her, "Bye."

She smiled back and disappeared again.

"One day that's going to make me blind but for some reason, I don't really mind."

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