((sweet))

Callie shrugged. "Dunno. I think they might have just guessed, I'm not really sure." She looked over at Angie. "You think it could be something else?" She didn't know much about the supernatural, and what little she did know she'd learned from Angie. So she trusted Angie's opinion entirely.

Castiel picked one of the books at random, leafing through it. He'd seen this book before, at Bobby's house. He raised an eyebrow, his head tilting to the side as he handed it to Dean silently, to see if the hunter recognized it. Of course, it just helped prove to him that she wasn't all human.

(ignore my siggy, you are one of my main fav rpers and I will get on just to reply to this)

"Well there's a poem been going around on several sites and I've realized its actually quite popular. The poem is based on Alice In Wonderland. There are so many different versions you never know whats true. But you always know its about a child going into a land of wonder and curious things" Angie stated. "Here, I'll read it to you, it goes...'Alice oh Alice, Follow me & See, Down the rabbit hole we go. Into a new land and new beliefs. I am Peter White, the rabbit of time. Soon you'll meet, the twins of Mischief. One being kind yet lazy, the other is tough yet sweet. Hey wait, wait, you haven't seen it all. You've yet to meet Hatter, Maddest of them all. Oh yes, I've yet to forget, An invitation for you was sent.' thats the end" angie explained while she added a tad bit of dramatic voice to it along the way.

"Whats that you got there Cas?" Dean asked standing up to walk over looking at it with Castiel. He hadn't known why that book looked familiar but it did. And now with more things to prove she was odd, he knew this wasn't a normal book not if Castiel found some type of interest in it.

(I dont remember books at Bobby's house XP)

((oh yay!! Awesome. I'm having a lot of fun with this RP, and it gave me something to look forward to while I was having allergy testing done earlier today))

Callie blinked. "Nice," she said, grinning. "It's very Alice In Wonderland based. I like it." She paused for a moment. "Hey, you know, it did mention going somewhere. Maybe kids going somewhere?" she raised an eyebrow, unsure if that was too big a leap of logic or not.

"It is one of the books at Robert Singer's house," he said quietly. "It has some... hard to come by information." He let Dean take the book, his eyes narrowed. "Most normal humans would not have such a book in their library."

((oh yeah, Bobby was the go-to guy whenever they didn't know what they were dealing with.))

(Okay I will promise to write more once the other part kicks in, I know bobby I just dont know books he had lol. Also what did you think of the poem?)

Angie read through the poem, she wasn't really great at her memory skills but if it was a poem or story she liked she would be able to keep it in thought. "I've yet to forget an invitation for you was sent?" I wonder how that works. Angie wondered out loud "Alice in wonderland started in another country so how could it be here, only a child would know wouldn't they?" she hadn't no powers to change people into things but wondered if they could work with that.

"I'm going to go ask them, are you coming or did you want to stay here?" Angie asked walking out of the door over to hers hearing the guys talking beyond the door and opened it. "What are you guys talking about?" she hadn't any idea and was more curious than anything. Dean had just said "You're right I wonder what she is-" before he could finish she had walked in.

((that's cool. I liked the poem. It was really good! ^^))

Callie nodded and followed her friend, looking rather curious. She paused when she realized the other two had been talking, looking between them with an eyebrow raised.

Cas looked at the two, unsurprised. "You have quite a few unusual books here," he said, looking at the books again. "Several of which are rather uncommon, especially for humans." He looked at Angie.

(Thankies, I had random inspiration)

"So, I like to gather books, its not a crime to have a hobby of collecting things" Angie collected more than just those books, if they moved about the apartment they would've found more things, thats another reason she kept her room off limits, that and she was a girl who didnt want guys in her room.

"But where did you get this book?" Dean asked and looked to Callie "Do you know anything about her?" now that was something that was about to set off Angie for sure. Questioning her choice of life is one thing, finding her secrets is another thing, but, asking friends questions about her while she stood right there as if she was invisible was totally off that list.

((lol. I love random inspiration. it's so much fun!))

Callie glared lightly at Dean. "What I know is for her to tell," she said, crossing her arms over her chest. "How would you like it if I asked you things about him?" She pointed at Sam, who was starting to wake up from the raised voices.

Castiel ignored Dean and Callie, instead turning his attention to Angie again. "What are you?" he asked quietly, stepping closer to her. She had a collection of books almost as good as Bobby's, and yet she was not a hunter. She didn't have any of the trademarks he'd come to associate with hunters, and he knew she wasn't all human. He would accept nothing less than the truth now.

(yes it is :D)

"Just because I'm letting you stay here for the night, doesn't mean I will tell you shit about anything dealing with my life" Angie stated, she was ticked off mostly at Dean adding "Don't you dare go questioning my friends when she wouldn't know anything on this subject" Angie knew she was right, she allowed them to stay, not to question her lifestyle.

"I wouldn't care if you questioned me about Sam, there wouldn't be nothing to hide" Dean stated and looked at Callie getting a bit defensive as she had gotten about Angie. "Are you human?" he asked Callie. The two conversations had seperated now, Callie and Dean were talking, Angie and Castiel were talking, okay more like arguing almost.

Castiel raised an eyebrow at her. He was used to Dean's temper; Angie had nothing on him. "You are not human," he said. "But I don't know what you are. I am... curious." He tilted his head to the side again, his blue eyes bright with restrained Grace and power, older than the hills. He could always try dipping into her mind to find out, but that didn't always end well with humans, let alone non humans.

"Yes," Callie said, crossing her arms over her chest. "Are you?" She glared at him, shifting a little. She was still somewhat new to the whole supernatural scene, and blunt questions and answers like this still made her feel a little awkward. Because she hadn't really seen the bad side yet. Oh, she'd heard plenty from Angie, but she hadn't seen for herself what it could be like.

(If this is short sorry, I have to dissapear for a bit)

"I don't care if you are curious or not. You have no right to ask shit like that after knowing me for barely a few short hours" and added "You can stay here, but, I think its time that everyone goes to bed. We can all talk in the morning about why you are looking for missing children since you are three grown men" Angie stated.

"What else would I be?" Dean stated as if it was a question to be answered though it was rehtorical (sp?) Dean looked over at Angie shaking his head "We are not leaving until you tell us what you are" Now Dean was getting very annoyed but noticed Sam sat up yawning.

Angie was now getting annoyed, she wasn't sure what would happen let alone anything at all. But now, she just wanted to get them out of her apartment "Get out of my apartment" angie glared her voice heavy as if hatred hung onto it "Its time to go to bed and to get out" angie stated her last time asking at all let alone tellling the two boys to leave. "You can sleep here Castiel, but, stay away from my room especially at night" she didn't hide anything, she just liked her security.

((it's fine))

Castiel didn't speak, instead helping Sam up until he was awake enough to walk on his own. Sam just sighed and headed out into the hallway again, waiting for Dean.

Then Cas turned his attention to Angie. He still didn't understand all the nuances of human interaction, but he did perceive that he and Dean had... blundered. Besides, he didn't understand the 'right' she spoke of. The right to ask her things like this? He didn't understand the concept of it, still. "I do not understand why you react so adversely," he said calmly, ignoring the others. "Many non-humans or part-humans have lived among humans harmlessly for millenia."

Callie sighed and shook her head, too tired to get that worked up about anything. "Alright, you two," she said to Sam and Dean. "I have a couch and an air mattress. So you two get to fight over those." She hauled the air mattress out of a small closet and set it on the floor.

"I'm going to bed, so don't bug me. Oh, and try not to bother Angie again."

(I am back)

"All I want to say is next time before you question what I am, become my friend first, okay" Thats all she wanted, she didn't like telling people she randomly knew what she was. Her kind wasn't the best out there nor was it the worse thats for sure. She loved being who she was, however, she needed her sleep either way "Castiel, you can sleep here, I have a bed you can use" She was actually alot calmer now, whenever night would come around she was glad because she could dream it all away.

"Don't worry we won't" Dean spoke as Sam said "what all did I miss?" "Nothing Sam, just girls getting upset over nothing" Dean stated saying "You can have the mattress, you seem to need it more" Dean spoke.

((Yeah, I'm about to go watch a show with my mom so I'll be back in like an hour))

Castiel nodded. "Thank you." He moved to the aforementioned bed and sat down. He didn't need sleep, but he found that most people expected him to. So he would sit there for a little while and perhaps go check in with his brothers and sisters. He didn't need to stay all night, after all.

Callie heard that and rolled her eyes, but she didn't say anything. She just took a quick shower and got ready for bed. She poked her head out of her room to toss a few extra pillows and blankets to Sam and Dean.

"There you go. Night."

(okie dokie, I will keep that in mind, i dont have to get up early tomorrow so we'll see if I will be up or what not)

Angie had made sure the couch was set up and comfortable wether or not he needed it. She assumed he would sleep but now wondered if she herself could sleep "There is food and drinks in the fridge, I usually drink soda and water the most" in other words no beer or alcohol would there. Angie headed to her room and closed the door but it was open still about an inch. She wasn't paying attention to it, she was tired along with the drowsy feeling taking over. She slipped off her clothes and looked in her closet for her robe which she laid upon the bed, it was somewhat thin yet polyestor so it would've been warm.

She then headed to her decent sized dresser and pulled out a light blue night tank top with yellow moons and stars, along with pj night pants to match. Her wings, even if they were almost invisible to anyone as they blended into the atmosphere. They were now revealed slightly as she fixed the top, she was dressed now as she took her hair down and began brushing it. Her wings were a faded see through violet with darker violet for the outlining parts and symbols of the wings which just looked fairy like twirling all over.

"Night" Dean said seeing that Sam was back asleep and shook his head chuckling a bit "You really are a little brother you know that" he stated and bent down to stick a pillow under his brother's head and blanket over him. "This is a really odd place" he added laying on the couch and kicking his shoes off as the light was already off and he fell asleep ignoring the cover that was on the back of the couch still.

((sorry it took so long, we ended up having a big long talk with some family people))

Castiel sat down on the couch, his vessel stilling until he was hardly even breathing as he let his thoughts wander. He wouldn't return to Heaven just yet, but he would wait for a little while. He could tell the two hunters were asleep again. He half-turned to look and see if he could tell if Angie was asleep as well, and then he paused. He could see the faint outlines of her wings, and then he knew.

He didn't do anything with his new knowledge, though. He just filed it away for later examination.

Callie got ready for bed quickly after her shower, settling down and going to sleep pretty quickly. She was fairly certain the two wouldn't try to do anything while she was asleep. But only fairly certain.

So she tucked her big long hunting knife under her pillow, just in case, and fell asleep much more reassured that everything would be fine.

Angie sighed leaving her room with her robe on, as long as she wore something covering her back mostly, they wouldn't have been seen by the anybody, mostly non-humans. She walked out of her room ignoring someone else being there and went to make some chamomile tea like she did everynight before bed, though she would add a hint of lavender and sage into it as well for their own meanings. Lavender was something to help you relax, no matter how stressed, Chamomile was soothing to help you sleep better, and Sage was something to help increase the power of dreams which no one ever usually thought about.

Dean and Sam were pretty much out of it, though with how much that Sam had been sleeping, he could've been the first person up in the morning. He had been sleeping for awhile since they were just about to leave the bar before hand. Angie had been thinking Sam was like a kid almost and wondered if that would be useful later on or not.

Castiel watched her, observing what she did. This was something new for him; the hunters didn't drink tea, only coffee, and half the time they went out to get coffee. Dean usually said something like "the coffee at the hotel isn't even coffee" or other grumblings like that.

As the aroma of the tea reached him, he blinked. It wasn't unpleasant. Of course, his vessel no longer requires sustenance.

Callie slept uneasily, dreams and nightmares plaguing her all night long. Plus she was worried about Angie, which always made things more difficult. So she checked on the boys a few times, every time she woke up enough, and then tried to go back to sleep.

"There is tea in here if you want some" wether or not he would need it, hit could prove to be useful as she took her tea about 30 minutes later and walked into her bedroom shutting her door. She wouldn't lock it, she wanted to test out how things would go, though she did put her labtop away. She was glad to have secret rooms in the house, more than anyone would ever know let alone find out.

Dean and Sam slept like rocks, you couldn't wake them up, let alone attempt it because it wouldn't bother them at all. They were out like a light and soon a simple tune could be heard, a tune like...(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CsaeznMRihM) ...the tune was soothing almost like the waves of an ocean.

Angie was trying to sleep, she was asleep, but, staying asleep was alot harder than getting to sleep at first. A tune was stuck in her head, normally things would put her to sleep, but, as of right now it was getting quite annoying. She hated noise and light whenever she slept, even if it was crickets, she couldn't handle it, it had to be quiet and dark with a bit of light enough for her to see. Constantly turning back and forth eventually she rolled off the bed with a loud thud "crap" she stated not caring if it was loud or not.

Cas didn't take any tea, but he did watch to see what she did making hers. He was curious, and since he didn't sleep he may as well watch what he could. He paused when he heard the tune, tilting his head to the side. He couldn't tell where it was coming from.

Then he heard Angie moving around, and he looked over at her door. But he didn't go try to talk to her, simply sat on the couch and listened to the music. That was unusual.

Angie stood up, she had fallen out of the bed which was highly unusual for her since she usually slept in one place most of the time. Getting up she grabbed her robe putting it on and peeking outside of her room. Nothing was unusual about the way things were so she just shrugged and went back to bed to sleep. The hours went by and soon it was morning, she didn't get to sleep that night so she would deffiently want to find out the reason that kept her awake. She got dressed into some dark blue jean capris and a regular small fitting black t-shirt that said "True Blood" in blood red drippy looking letters. She pulled her hair up like yesturday and walked out of the room looking at Cas "So how'd you sleep?" she asked wondering if something kept him awake or not like it did her. She must've looked tired but that was when she looked her best too apparently. "I'm going to check up on Callie, wanna come?" she asked.

Dean had woken up to Sam already awake and comfortable watching television "Did you sleep well?" Dean asked Sam looking to the clock it was 7:36am and it was still quite early. "I slept pretty good, did you?" "Yea nothing wrong here" Dean replied looking back to Callie's room wondering if she was an early sleeper or a late sleeper.

((Alright, I have to go run a few errands but I should be back in like an hour or so))

Cas looked at her. "I do not require sleep," he said quietly. He inclined his head to her other question, letting her lead the way over to Callie's apartment. He knew Sam and Dean were up by now, which was good. They tended to be rather jumpy when he woke them up.

Callie emerged from her room a few minutes later, wearing a gold and black silk robe, one of her few indulgences, and she immediately went straight to the coffee maker, dumping water in, enough for three people to have one large cup or two cups. She brushed her hair down with her fingers, tying it back easily before she looked over at the other two.

"Morning," she said sleepily, her voice a little rough still. "Sleep ok?"

(works for me I have to take my brother outside for a bit anyways)

"Yea we slept fine, what about you?" Dean asked as Sam looked to him wondering what all happened when he was asleep "This is Callie, she has a friend named Angie, they allowed us to stay here since the hotel was full" "Oh okay" Sam stated after Dean answered to his look.

Angie stood at the door, she wasn't a very good morning person but would get used to this as it was almost like a daily routine. "Ding Dong, Callie, Ding Dong" Angie stated standing at the door with her hands behind her back. She was trying to wake up still, luckily before she left she grabbed her mountain dew bottle that was kept in her fridge for awhile.

"Door's unlocked," Callie called, waiting for the coffee to finish percolating and getting out her mug. "You two want coffee?" She half-turned to look at the hunters, already getting down more mugs. She knew Angie would have something else to drink, and she glanced at Cas as the two entered. "What about you?"

Cas eyed the coffeepot distrustfully. It was one thing he had never liked, no matter how long he'd been around Sam and Dean. "No," he said quietly. He glanced over Sam and Dean to be sure they were both fine.

"Hey Cas, hows it going?" Sam asked and shook his head to Callie "No thanks" However Dean nodded "Yea thanks" "Hey Callie" Angie called out walking on over to her ignoring sam saying "Hello" to her. Sam was confused at what just happened "Uh what'd I miss?"

Angie walked over and asked her "How did you sleep Callie?" she wasn't sure if it was just her but Callie seemed a bit sleepier looking than normal. She wasn't sure if anything happened or not but she was going to find out. She would be fine if it was just her that didn't sleep well, but, if it was a friend, then that wouldn't be good probably because then it would be affecting more than one person.

Callie nodded and left a mug out on the counter for Dean, pouring herself a cup of coffee as soon as it was done and adding a good amount of cream. She liked coffee with her cream. "Hey. Just didn't sleep real well last night." She smiled, rather strained, but nodded to Dean to signal it was ready.

"How about you? Everything good on your end last night?"

"Sam. Dean." Cas looked at each hunter before he looked back at the two girls. He knew what they were now, though he didn't really feel gratified with the knowledge. Oh well. He looked back at Dean with a raised eyebrow. "When do you intend to continue your hunt?" he asked quietly.