You're Not The One I Was Looking For

" guys kidnap a lot of people?" Dean asked looking around the room. It was weird. A couple of minutes ago he just wanted out of this place and okay, he had been pretty freaked out too, but now it was...kinda okay. He still didn't particularly want to hang out with his kidnappers wasn't that big of a deal anymore. He'd figure out how to get away and he'd go home and everything would be fine. Even if he did have stupid looking wings sticking out of him.

"Nobody kidnapped you." That red head with the hardcover book said. What had Castiel called her? Anna? Yeah, that was it. Anna: book smasher extraordinaire. "Do you really think you're a human?"

"I don't think I'm a human. I am human." Dean said. He wasn't exactly sure why he kept answering all these questions but he wanted to. It was like scratching an itch. It didn't feel better until he got at it.

Castiel's head tilted off to one side contemplatively, "You really do think you're not an angel."

"Dude, the cheesy pick up lines usually go before you sleep with someone." Dean said peering into the box of cookies.

A tall blonde dude, a blonde girl that looked his age carrying a wooden case, and– "Hey, it's you again. Well I gotta say, your party kinda sucked."

The tall blonde dude looked at Ruby. She nodded sharply and blushed furiously as if she had been caught with her hand in the cookie jar. The tall blonde dude looked at him, eyes tracing out the goofy fluffy wings, then back to Ruby, "You're sure they were human?"

"Yeah. Yes. He...they....were human." Ruby said shrinking down and looking at her shoes.

The tall blonde dude nodded thoughtfully and looked back at him but didn't say anything.

Ruby turned her head up slowly. She gave Dean an achingly sad regretful look, "I am so sorry."

Dean shrugged. He waved a hand at Castiel and his crazy family. One wing shook a bit but mostly it stayed folded up behind him. "Don't worry about it, we've been playing are you human all morning."