Every Winchester Has Its Day

After being sucked into the world of the supernatural, Christie Levi joins her father Dean and Uncle Sammy in the hunting of the paranormal, along with the help of a young prophet, on a furry new case. After everything that happened in Utah, Christie is determined to learn all she can, not only about hunting, but her father as well. Why didn’t he come for her when her mother died? How did he find out about her? And what has the mysterious angel, Castiel, been hiding from the both of them? Maybe Dean wasn’t such a crappy father as she had believed…
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10. Chapter 8.

Christie shuffled lightly from beneath the covers of the motel room bed and her eyes fluttered open. A heavy arm was draped across her waist and Christie's eyes shot open. She slowly slipped her hand under her pillow, where she kept a knife, before swiftly maneuvering her body on top of the person next to her so she was straddling their torso, and forcing the knife against their neck.

"Kevin?" Christie muttered. A bare chested, wide eyed, human Kevin laid underneath Christie, "What the hell?" Christie mumbled confused, lowering the knife from against Kevin's neck, "How are you human?" she asked looking over him.

"That is a very good question," Kevin mumbled looking down at his hands.

 

THE NIGHT BEFORE

 

Christie opened the door of the motel room and Kevin trotted in following Christie.

"This witch," Christie grumbled to the two dogs that laid on one of the beds, "is really starting to piss me off," she said closing the door and locking it. Christie sighed deeply as she removed her jacket and laid it on the back of one of the table chairs, "If she turns me, we're screwed," she mumbled, running her fingers through her hair.

Dean stood in front of Kevin and growled at him almost disapprovingly. "Shut up, Dean," Christie mumbled, "Leave him alone,"

Christie sat down on her bed and rubbed the back of her neck as she looked down at the three dogs in front of her. "What am I doing to do," she muttered putting her face in her hands. Sam rested his head on Christie's knee and looked up at her. "Don't look at me like that," she said softly pushing him off of her, "It's bad enough you have puppy dog eyes when you're a human," she smiled.

Christie stood up and stretched out her limbs before grabbing her duffel bag and walking towards the bathroom. She closed the bathroom door behind her, and set her bag on top of the sink. She unzipped her bag and pushed several items of clothing aside before pulling out a pair of blue shorts and a black tank top. Christie took her time changing before sleepily rubbing her face as she shoved the clothes she had removed into her bag. She opened the door of the bathroom, keeping the light on, and stepped into the main room, throwing her bag on the floor.

"We're turning in early tonight," Christie said walking over to the light switch beside the door of the motel. Dean grumbled lightly and Christie gave him a slight glare, "It's been a long day Dean and you three are dogs and me and Cas have to figure out how to turn you guys back so I think I deserve at least a few hours of sleep, huh?"

Dean huffed lightly before turning and jumping onto the bed and making himself comfortable. Christie turned off the light and shuffled over to her bed, slumping down and pulling the covers over her body. Sam jumped onto the second bed and laid down across from Dean. Kevin attempted to jump up beside them and whimpered lightly when he fell onto his back.

"Come here, Kev," Christie mumbled, laying her arm over the side of the bed and wiggling her fingers. Kevin trotted over to Christie's bed and she reached down and picked him up. She sat Kevin down beside her, who pushed his way under the covers and laid close to Christie as she turned over on her side, pulling the blankets over her head.

"Kevin?" Christie mumbled sleepily. Kevin lifted his head and looked up at Christie in the darkness, "You're going have to explain that whole 'prophet' thing to me once your human again, okay?"

Kevin would have smiled if he could, but instead he licked Christie's hand lightly.

 

 

"Oh my god," Christie mumbled, eyes widening, "You're completely naked aren't you?" she said avoiding eye contact with Kevin.

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure," he said biting the inside of his cheeks.

Christie quickly removed herself from atop of Kevin and desperately shielded her eyes. "For the love of God please put on some clothes," she cried.

Dean woke up at the sound of Christie's voice and instantly stood up and began barking at Kevin after taking in the scene in front of him.

"Woah, woah!" Kevin shouted trying to stand and stop Dean from attacking him.

"Dean!" Christie yelled, still covering her eyes, "Leave him alone!" she shrieked sharply.

Dean jumped from atop the bed and Kevin began to slowly back up towards the bathroom, attempting to keep everything covered with his hands and keep Dean from attacking him. Dean growled deeply and lunged at Kevin who dove into the bathroom, falling on the floor, and quickly kicked the door shut.

Dean jumped and scratched at the bathroom door, barking loudly.

"Sammy!" Christie shouted turning in the general direction of the bed Sam laid on, "Is it safe for me to look?" Sam quickly leaped onto Christie's bed and yanked the blanket from her eyes.  Christie quickly stood up and ran over to Dean who continued to paw at the door violently.

"Dean!" Christie yelled grabbing him by his collar and tugging him back. "Stop it! He woke up human!" she shouted pulling Dean away from the door, "He must have changed back in the middle of the night, it's not his fault!"

Christie began to drag Dean by his collar towards the front door and quickly opened it and guided Dean outside, "Calm the hell down!" Christie groaned, "Sam!" she said turning back inside, "Stay out here with him? Make sure he doesn't bite someones hand off, or something?"

Sam jumped down from Christie's bed and made his way through the door and outside. Christie quickly dashed inside the motel room and shut the door behind her before Dean could run inside.

Christie sighed deeply and pushed her hair away from her face. "You still alive?" Christie shouted to Kevin as she walked over to his duffel bag that sat in the corner of the room,  "And human?" she mumbled lightly.

"How the hell did I change back?" Kevin asked through the door.

"How am I supposed to know?" Christie asked picking up Kevin's bag and walking over to the bathroom door. "Here, open the door," she said turning away and sticking out her arm.

"Thanks," Kevin said quickly grabbing the bag from Christie's hand and closing the door.

"We need to talk to Cas," Christie said to Kevin, running her fingers through her hair.

"Pray to him!" Kevin said through the door.

"How the hell am I supposed to do that?" Christie mumbled to herself. She slowly rubbed her hands together and sighed deeply as she placed them in her back pockets. "Um, hey Castiel," she says awkwardly to the empty space in front of her, "I'm praying to you here, um, you mind, popping on over and giving us a hand here?"

Christie looked around, waiting for something to happen but when nothing changed, she pulled her hands from her pockets and crossed her arms.

"I feel really stupid talking to the air!" she shouted turning to the bathroom door.

"Christie," a deep voice said from behind her. Christie jumped back and quickly turned her body, swinging her arm in the direction from where the voice came from.

"What did I do?" Castiel asked blankly, his hand on his face where Christie had punched him.

"You scared the hell out of me, that's what you did!" Christie said, rubbing her knuckles.

“Um, I’m sorry?” Castiel replies making his statement sound more like a question. “You prayed to me?”

“Um, yeah. Kevin changed back last night?” Christie said gesturing to the bathroom.

“How?”

“I wish I knew,” Kevin said stepping out of the bathroom, fully clothed.

“Do you feel any different? Missing organs? Extra toes? A tail?” Castiel asked attempting to look behind Kevin in search of a tail.

“Um, no?” Kevin responded awkwardly, crossing his arms, “I feel normal,”

“Where are Sam and Dean?” Castiel asked looking around the room.

“They’re outs-,” Christie began to say before Kevin interrupted her.

“What did you do to your hand?” He asked looking down at her right hand.

“Oh,” She mumbled as Castiel walked over to the door of the motel room, “Castiel kinda scared me when he popped in and I punched him,” She chuckled lightly.

Castiel opened the motel room door and Dean slowly strutted into the room, growling, while Sam followed close behind.

“Dean!” Kevin said lowering his arms, “Nothing ha-,” he froze.

Christie looked up a Kevin as he stared down at Dean with his mouth wide open.

“Kev?” she asked putting a hand on his shoulder.

He mumbled incoherently under his breath. “What?” Christie asked.

“I can understand him,” Kevin said louder.

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