SPN

Dean walked inside a diner. He was hungry, so he’d have some hamburgers and a beer. He walked to a table and signaled at the waitress. She froze when she saw him, but walked to him anyway.
“What can I get you?” she asked, trying to keep a straight face.
Dean gave his order and she walked away again. She leaned towards her boss. “That’s Castiel Novak” she mumbled.
“I know” her boss commented softly and he took his phone. His eyes on Dean he dialed 911.
Ten minutes later the waitress brought Dean his meal.
“Thank you, sweetheart” Dean said flirty. “Why don’t you sit down?”...

Meg walked through an alley when her phone buzzed. She pulled it out of her pocket and looked at the screen.
“What?” she said hostile.
“Meg?”
She recognized Dean’s voice, but there was something about the way he said her name. There was only one person who said her name like that.
“What do you want?” she asked, determined not to let het guard down.
“Can we meet?” Cas asked. “At Butterfield Park?”
“Sure” Meg gave in. “See you there in ten minutes”
Ten minutes later Meg stood by the swimming pool in Butterfield Park when Cas walked her way. Before she knew what happened...