Hey guys! So sorry for the sabbatical! Anyways we’re back with another story about Serena & Angela! We hope you’ll Amore it! As always, darkmoon47 gets full credit for Serena and I, Chaann94 get full credit for Angela. The rest of the characters aren't ours =(.

Also I’d like to point out this story is dedicated to a very special friend to darkmoon47 who died recently. She also had great ideas for our stories and we’ll definitely be using them.

It was early in the morning when Dean and Angela came back from the store where they got breakfast for the four of them. Sam was sitting behind his laptop and Serena was still asleep on the couch, since it was her turn to take the couch. Dean laughed as neither of them had noticed they were back. He lifted up the bag with soda, birra cans and plastic boxes with Cibo and let it drop on the table, making both Sam and Serena jump up.

ANGELA: *giggles* I expected Sam to be, but I didn’t know te were jumpy, Serena.
SERENA: I was asleep thank te very much.
DEAN: te can’t pretend while you’re asleep. Face it, Skippy. You’re jumpy.
SERENA: Did te just call me Skippy?
ANGELA: Cut it out guys, it’s too early to clean up blood spatters.
SERENA: *glares at Dean* This isn’t over.

Dean raised his palms in innocence and sat down on the letto and started eating his breakfast.

SAM: ciao guys, I’ve got something.
SERENA: What now, bookworm?
SAM: There’s a siren in town. Multiple lethal domestic violence in the same neighbourhood in a week. I think it’s definitely a siren.
ANGELA: Hahaha, he’s ignoring your bookworm comment.
SERENA: Damn it. That’s not right, Sammy. So about this siren… what are we gonna do?
SAM: It’s Sam!
SERENA: It’s whatever I want it to be.
SAM: Oh te little-
ANGELA: Sam! We’ll deal with the siren. Me and Serena.
SERENA: We’ll what?
ANGELA: te heard me.
DEAN: Oh the hell te are!
SERENA: What Dean that’s not fair!
SAM: I’m with Dean on this, girls. Sirens are nasty creatures which will really take the four of us.
SERENA: No! That’s bullshit, Sammy!
ANGELA: Now it’d take the four of us because we need and Angel and a demon. Guess what we are?
SAM: It’s Sam!!!
SERENA: Again it’s whatever I want it to be, Sammy *smirks*.
DEAN: *ignores Sam and Serena’s argument* Fine but only because I know te can’t die and you’d be nasty enough to bail when you’re close to dying. But if there’s any trouble, call us.
SERENA: Got it.
ANGELA: We won’t disappoint you, Dean.
SERENA: What she said.
SAM: Also whatever happens, do not baciare the siren. You’ll fall for his curse and when that happens to either of you, everyone in the same room is screwed.
SERENA: Sammy, why would we be stupid enough to do that?
ANGELA: Yeah like we’d be thinking “oh wow a siren, that thing we’re hunting let’s baciare it”!
SAM: It’s got this song okay? It can seduce you… either way just be careful.
SERENA: Don’t worry Sammy, we can handle it.
ANGELA: *walks over to her brother and messes up his hair* Yeah, honey, we’ll be back before dinner.
SERENA: *laughs*
DEAN: ciao don’t te girls want breakfast?
SERENA: Dean, have te ever seen me eat?
ANGELA: angeli and demons, remember?
DEAN: Right… well have fun te two!
SERENA: We will, boys.

When Angela and Serena walked outside, they stopped for a moment. They had no idea where they had to look. All they got was the info that there was a siren in town.

ANGELA: So… what now?
SERENA: We should try the bars.
ANGELA: At nine thirty a.m.?
SERENA: *laughs* te need to hang out with me più often. There are two bars in this town that are open ‘cause they’re bar and grills.
ANGELA: Oh… well how the hell am I supposed to know that? I’m a vegetarian!
SERENA: That’s weird. That’s just weird.
ANGELA: How so? I’m an Angel of the lord! It’d be weird if I’d eat the living things he created!
SERENA: Right. So te ready to go?
ANGELA: Go ahead, I’ll follow.
SERENA: Ok. *walks to the bar/grill and walks in*
ANGELA: Yuck… what is that smell?!
SERENA: Ribs I think.
ANGELA: I think I’m gonna throw up….
SERENA: Just remember why we’re here. *looks around*
ANGELA: I know, I know… I’m good…

Serena and Angela scanned the whole bar, but couldn’t really find anything.

SERENA: Hottie alert…
ANGELA: Now who Lost track of why we’re here? Besides that guy looks like Dean!
SERENA: I know….
ANGELA: Oh my God te totally think my brother is hot!!!
SERENA: Keep your voice down.
ANGELA: *whispers* But what about Cas?
SERENA: I don’t know what’s going on between us.
ANGELA Well definitely something! te guys kissed! He thinks the world of te and he loves you! And I know for a fact that te Amore him back. Now te can’t cheat on the poor angel!
SERENA: If he wants to be with me then he’ll have to step up and mostra me he does.
ANGELA: I guess you’re right… Well, if you’re really convinced you’re right about Cas and if you’re so into that guy then go for it. ‘Cause that’s the closest thing to dating Dean you’ll ever get.
SERENA: *sighs* Yeah. *walks up to the guy* Hey.
CHEREN: *looks Serena up and down* Hello hottie.
SERENA: *blushes*

Hours passed while Angela was waiting near the door. Multiple men had approached her, but she shortly waved them goodbye while she kept an eye out for the siren. She had also been eavesdropping on Seren and the “hottie” apparently his name was Cheren. He was from a town nearby and came here to visit an old friend from when he was a kid. No matter how hard Angela looked she had no idea where the siren could be. She thougth it might be time to head to another bar and grill. But then, Serena would be upset if she’d interfere… and that was an understatement. When Angela looked back at her and Cheren, they leant in for a kiss.

CHEREN: Are te sure you’re ready for this?
SERENA: Yes. *kisses Cheren*

When they broke the kiss, Serena seemed in a trance. She stood up from the bar chair and turned herself to Angela who was staring at her with a confused gaze.

ANGELA: *smirks*What’s wrong? Didn’t he have any teeth? o did he have a diviso, spalato tongue?
SERENA: It was perfect.
CHEREN: Smiles.
ANGELA: So why are te staring at me like a hyena on a dead antilope?
SERENA: Am I?
CHEREN: *whispers into Serena’s ear*
ANGELA: …Son of a bitch…

At that, Serena raised her palm and threw Angela against the wall. She then clutched her hand into a fist, but it had no effect on Angela. The Angel jumped up and threw Serena against the other wall. People inside the bar started screaming and ran to the doors and windows, but Serena had put the building on a Supernatural lock down. Cheren the siren found out that Angela was an Angel and changed Serena’s orders. He ordered her to attack the humans inside the building. Angela went to stand in front of the demon in order to protect the humans and block Serena’s way.

ANGELA: Serena snap out of it! Come on te know te don’t want to hurt those people! That’d confermare the other angels’ thoughs about you. You’re not like your father, te told me! Then mostra me you’re not and fight his curse!
CHEREN: You’re wasting your breath. She risposte to me and me only.
ANGELA: Shut up te son of a bitch! Bring her back o I’ll fucking kill you!
CHEREN: Why should I? I’m enjoying this.
ANGELA: Probably not as much as I will enjou to take te apart piece da piece.
CHEREN: *laughs*

Angela then threw Serena over the bar and blew out the windows and door so that the people trapped could escape. But when she turned around she saw that Serena was holding two waitresses da their hair. Her eyes had turned black now and the girls were screaming out in fear. Angela then transported herself in front of Serena and in a diviso, spalato second, she had herself and the two waitresses back against the bacheca near the window. Just when Angela wanted to let the waitresss escape, Serena lifted up two tables and threw them at the three of them. Angela made a shield of her powers and the tables crushed against it. Angela was knocked back da the force of that and when she opened her eyes again, Serena had a stake coltello in the rib cage of one of the waitresses. The other one was calling out her Friends name who had died now and fell on the floor. When Serena made way to the crying girl, Angela threw her phone in the girl’s hands and charged herself at Serena.

ANGELA: Call my brother! His name is Dean! Tell him to get Sam and get over here!

The girl did as she was told and called Dean while Serena and Angela were fighting. At one point, Serena had Angela against the bacheca and squeezed her throat shut. Angela tried to fight the demon off, but she was too strong. Serena then tightened her grip on Angela’s neck and threw her against the other side of the room. Angela fell on the floor and when she looked up she saw Serena holding the girl da her hair and had the stake coltello on her throat. Angela pushed herself up and transported herself to Serena. But she was too late, the dead body of the girl fell on the ground and Serena put the coltello into Angela’s abdomen. Even though this wouldn’t kill her, it hurt like hell and Angela screamed out in pain. At that moment, Dean and Sam stormed into the bar and grill. Serena noticed them and pulled the coltello out of Angela who fell on the floor.

SERENA: *smirks*
CHEREN: Who the fuck are te two?
DEAN: We’re the brothers of the Angel te just stabbed, te son of a bitch.
SAM: And we’re Friends of the girl te just possessed, te sick pervert.
CHEREN: Uh huh… Serena…. Kill them.

Angela put her hand on the wound. A small bundle of light showed from underneath her palm and the flesh meshed together, healing the wound. She pushed herself up and went to stand beside her brothers.

ANGELA: Then you’ll have go right through me first.
SERENA: Not a problem.

Serena raised her palm and threw Angela against the wall. She then trapped her into a cerchio of hell fire. Angela’s powers had gotten stronger, but she wasn’t strong enough to break this circle.

DEAN: Angie! You’re okay?
ANGELA: I am! Just be careful, please!
CHEREN: Now Serena… kill them.
SERENA: As te wish.
SAM: Dean! We have to kill the siren to break the spell!
SERENA: I’ll kill te before te could even try.

At that, Serena raised her palm and shot two rays of black smoke into Sam’s and Dean’s chest. Sam, being half demon, was unaffected. But Dean flew back against the bacheca and stopped moving.

SAM & ANGELA: DEAN!!!
SERENA: One down, one to go.
ANGELA: Serena te bitch! I was totally wrongabout you! You’re exaclty like your father te filthy hell whore!
Angeal felt so angry she created a strong gust of wind that put out the fire. She raised her palm and threw Serena right through the bacheca out of the bar.

SERENA: NO!!!

Sam saw his chance and charged himself at the siren, stabbing it through his cuore while watching it die. Serena had walked back through the hole in the bacheca and looked around shocked.

SERENA: What just happened?

Sam looked at her in contempt and ran over to Dean. Angela was already kneeled successivo to him with tears falling from her cheeks.

SAM: Angie what are te waiting for? Save him!
ANGELA: I’m doing the best I can!
SERENA: *walked over to them* Oh my God! What happened?!
SAM: Not now, Serena!
SERENA: *sighs and closed her eyes*

Angela put her hands on Dean’s cuore and focused with a sharp gaze. She focused on Dean’s cuore and on making it beat again. Then a bright light shone from her hands and it expanded throughout the room. When the light had dimmed, there was a puddle of black water successivo to Dean and he slowly opened his eyes.

SERENA: Dean? Are te gonna be ok?
DEAN: …
ANGELA: It’s okay, Sam killed the siren.
DEAN: I’ll be fine… not thanks to you, Serena.
SERENA: Will someone please tell me what happened? What did I do?
ANGELA: te were possessed da the siren’s song. That guy that looked like Dean that te thought was hot, was the siren. te kissed him.
DEAN: Wait, te think I’m hot?!
SERENA: Uh….
SAM: Angie… tell her…
ANGELA: …
SERENA: I don’t need to know… what I felt for te Dean, it’s gone.
ANGELA: He didn’t mean that… *cocks head towards dead waitresses* te killed them when te were possessed…
SERENA: Holy shit.
ANGELA: It wasn’t your fault. It was Cheren.
SERENA: Who?
ANGELA: The siren.
SAM: te run into a guy named Cheren and te still can’t see he is the siren?!
SERENA: I was…. And he… but he looked like….
ANGELA: We don’t think of Dean as a coffee-bean either, do we?
SERENA: What?
DEAN: Look, Serena, none of this is your fault. But we can’t leave the place like this. We’ll have to call Cas and ask him to blow up the place.
ANGELA: NO! Don’t get Cas!
SERENA: Not hat would be bad. He can never find out about this.

But it was already too late. Castiel appeared behind Serena and didn’t look too happy.

ANGELA: Oh crap…
SERENA: He’s behind me isn’t he?
ANGELA&DEAN&SAM: *nod nod nod*
CASTIEL: I can’t believe what te just did today!
SERENA: Cas… I can explain.
CASTIEL: Oh te don’t need to explain. te wanted to test our realtionship and wanted me to step up to the guys te kiss? Well I’m not into that kind of relationship. I want trust and fidelity in a relationship. And now te want me to clean up your mess? I think we’re done, Serena.
SERENA: *fights back tears*
ANGELA: Cas, please. It’s my fault too. I should’ve stopped her and see that Cheren was the siren.
CASTIEL: Well te didn’t force her to baciare him, did you?
SERENA: Cas… please…
CASTIEL: Everyone but Angela, leave if te don’t want to be burnt alive. Angela, help me with blowing up the place. We’re using holy fire.
SERENA: *walks outside and starts crying*
SAM&DEAN: *follow Serena outside*
ANGELA: Cas, she didn’t deserve that.
CASTIEL: te don’t understand, Ange. She hurt me.
ANGELA: So te have to hurt her back?
CASTIEL: Will te help me create this fuoco o do te want to die in it?
ANGELA: Tch, no need to go emo on me.

Serena, Dean and Sam had already started to walk back to the motel room, since it was only a few blocks away from here. Soon they could smell the fuoco and when they looked back they saw a mountain of fire. The windows showed nothing but flames destroying all the evidence of what had happened there before. When they came back, they found Angela sitting on her bed.

SERENA: I’m so sorry.
ANGELA: Serena this wasn’t your fault. te fell for a curse, it has happened to Dean and Sam too.
SERENA: I really fucked up, huh?
DEAN: Yup. And in this family when te screwed up, te gotta wash the car.
SERENA: Oh bullshit. Fuck your car I’m not washing it.
DEAN: te sick little pervert, I don’t swing that way! And yes te are. The bucked and sponge are outside.
SERENA: te wash it. It’s your damn car.
DEAN: Oh I’m sorry but it was your damn screw up that killed me for five tot en minutes.
ANGELA: te can’t avoid this, sweetie. te gotta wash it.
SERENA: Like hell I do.

A few minuti later, Serena was muttering and cursing on Dean, Dean’s car, Angeal, Sam, the siren, Castiel and the rest of the world while she was outside washing Dean’s car. Suddenly Sam walked outside towards Serena and the impala.

SAM: Hey, can I talk to te for a second?
SERENA: What do te want, Sammy?
SAM: First to te to not to call me Sammy anymore. Second, I was a bit short and angry with te back at the bar. I’m sorry. I should know of all people that it wasn’t your fault.
SERENA: It’s fine. And why can’t I call te Sammy?
SAM: Well it’s just something my dad used to call me and since I saw Dean as my dad for a little while, he can too. I even get mad with Angie if she calls me Sammy.
SERENA: Would te rather I call te bookworm?
SAM: *huffs and chuckles* Yeah. te can call me bookworm.
SERENA: Sam… when te killed Samhain… did te ever think it would lead to all this?
SAM: No. But I’m glad it did.
SERENA: Why?
SAM: Dean and I are still getting to know you, but Angie really seems to like you. Even though she detto what she detto back at the bar… Anyways, you’re like a partner to her and she hasn’t trusted anyone outside the family since Ruby. I’m just glad she can count on you.
SERENA: I’d like to point something out…. it’s because of te that I’m free. And maybe if te and Dean didn’t have walls up when it came to me you’d know me better.
SAM: Yeah well last time we let our walls down with a demon she made me open Lucifer’s cage. We all have our scars, here okay? Just give us some time. We do want to get to know you. I’ll be going back inside now, I’m tired. Don’t go to letto too late and I’ll see te tomorrow.
SERENA: I have scars too te know… good night.
SAM: I detto so, didn’t I? Good night.

Sam headed back inside and after fifteen minuti o so, Dean came out and approached Serena with a big smirk on his face.

SERENA: Oh God. What do te want?
DEAN: *smirks* te think I’m not. te thought I was hot from the beginning and te still think so.
SERENA: Dean, shut up.
DEAN: *smirk gets wider* You’ve missed a spot right there.
SERENA: Dean! Really?
DEAN: Hell yeah, miss Aguilera. But I’ll leave te to it. I don’t want te to be distracted because of my hotness around you. *smirks* Have fun!
SERENA: te know this means war, right?
DEAN: Unfortunately te don’t have a car for me to wash.
SERENA: Just sleep with one eye open tonight.
DEAN: Oh I’ll sleep alright. Speaking of sleep, I’m out. *smirks* Have sweet dreams about me.

At that, Serena threw the bucked with water over at Dean. He dodged it just in time. But at that moment, Angela approached the two to see if Serena needed any help. The bucked landed on her stomach and the water was all over her, soaking her to the bone.

SERENA: I’m sorry that was all Dean’s…. he wasn’t supposed to move.
ANGELA: *sarcastic* Yeah, people always stand still when other people throw a bucket of water at them…
SERENA: Well damn it he pissed me off.
DEAN: Yeah, te girls fight over this one, I’m gonna go to sleep.

Dean quickly rushed back inside the motel and nearly ran to the room, leaving Angela and Serena behind with the car.

SERENA: *sighs* te know what forget the car.
ANGELA: My idea. I wanted to talk to te anyways. I wanted to apologize for calling te a hell whore. I just tried to piss te off to break the curse. I didn’t mean it.
SERENA: te called me a what?
ANGELA: When te were in the siren’s trance, I thought pissing te off would get te out of it. But it didn’t. Look, I really crossed the line and I’m sorry.
SERENA: I don’t remember that but okay. You’re forgiven.
ANGELA: Thanks… and Serena? I just wanted to say that I trust you. You’re like a partner to me and I’d never doubt you.
SERENA: Thanks.
ANGELA: And don’t worry about Cas. te guys will be just fine.
SERENA: *growls*
ANGELA: What?
SERENA: Nothing.
ANGELA: Okay well, I’m going back inside. te should too. It’s getting late.
SERENA: I’m gonna go have a drink o two then come back okay?
ANGELA: te know what, I’m going with you.
SERENA: How old are te kid?
ANGELA: …Eighteen…
SERENA: Bars don’t let anyone under 21 in.
ANGELA: Not through the door no. But you’re forgetting I can teleport us in there without having to use the door.
SERENA: *sighs* Fine but when we get there you’re on your own.
ANGELA: On my own? What are te planning to do there?
SERENA: I’m not telling you.
ANGELA: What, più infidelity towards Cas? Damn it, Serena te saw it didn’t work the first time!
SERENA: *sighs* Fine if te must know. I’m meeting a demon there ok happy now?
ANGELA: A meeting what for?
SERENA: None of your business.
ANGELA: Why can’t te tell me?
SERENA: Because I can’t. But I can tell te who I’m meeting.
ANGELA: So who is it?
SERENA: Crowley.
ANGELA: Crowley? Why would te meet with that crossroad demon who assaulted Bobby?!
SERENA: I have my reasons ok?
ANGELA: Okay whatever. Obviously te don’t trust me enough to tell me. Do what te have to, I’m going inside.
SERENA: *sighs* It’s not that I don’t want to tell te I just can’t tell you?
ANGELA: At least tell me why not.
SERENA: Because he detto not to tell anyone.
ANGELA: Because…?
SERENA: I don’t know…. I don’t even know what he wants.
ANGELA: In that case… what me to back te up?
SERENA: No I’m good I can handle it… I hope.
ANGELA: He won’t even know I’m there. I’ll hide somewhere and when he starts to get annoying I’ll butt in.
SERENA: If you’re up to it.
ANGELA: te bet your culo I am!
SERENA: Then go change and let’s go.
ANGELA: Great! …Wait what’s wrong with what I’m wearing right now?
SERENA: You’re soaking wet kid.
ANGELA: *smirks* Do I look that much like my brothers that te keep forgetting I’m an angel?

Serena blinked and while she did, Angela was dry again.

SERENA: Yeah. So ready to go?
ANGELA: One sec, I gotta get my Angel sword outta the trunk… okay got it. Let’s go.
SERENA: *sighs*
ANGELA: What?
SERENA: Nothing. Let’s go.

So here it is our third story! We hope te liked Leggere it as much as we loved Scrivere it!
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