You and Claire were forced in a room by Sam, Dean, and Castiel while they fought. Neither of you were too happy. You never really got along. You only were forced to hang out because Castiel was kind of like her dad, and Sam and Dean were your older brothers. Though, you and Claire did share one thing in common. You both were rebellious and mean teenagers.

She was leaning against the wall, as you sat on the floor, against the wall. She sighed loudly, looking down at you. She didn't say anything, before looking away. She didn't like you. You could tell.