He exhaled softly as he tied his tie; another case for him and Sammy. Dean hadn't heard from Castiel for weeks but knew he had been a dick to him the last time Cas was there. Dean had tried praying to him, hoping he'd hear his apologies- even sang to him some times. Sam appeared at the door frame, "Hey you ready or you going to stare into the mirror all day?" Dean snapped out of his thoughts and turned, "Y-Yea let's get out of here." Dean and Sam walked out of the bunker and to the Impala, "So you think its Crowley again?" Sam looked over at Dean who slid into the Impala, "Yea. I mean it didn't sound like him…I just hope it's not Rowena again- god I hate that bitch…" Sam nodded softly as Dean pulled away from the bunker, glancing back he swore he saw Castiel. His double take proved him wrong however.
When the two brothers finally arrived at their location it was pitch black out, the only light was from the Impala's head beams though only short lived. Dean killed the engine and climbed out, pocketing the keys as he walked to the old house; Sam closely behind him. "Why would Crowley have us meet him here?" Dean shrugged softly as they walked up the stairs, guns drawn and ready in case. When they walked in they didn't see Crowley but a red headed girl instead- not Rowena. "Um…who ar-" "Hello Moose…Squirrel." The two froze, "Crowley?" The girl scoffed softly, "Yes it's me you morons! For some reason my vessel was no longer good and I had to search hard to find a good body- this girl is strong." She smirked and Dean cleared his throat, Sam looking over at him. "And who's poor body did you jack this time?" Sam furrowed his brow, "Always the protective one Moose. She was homeless…so keep your man panties clean and stop shitting yourselves." Both blinked, "I'm sure you two want to know why it is I called you out." They nodded and Crowley smiled, glancing at Dean. "I found your little angel boy~" Dean's eyes lit up and Crowley raised a brow, "Did that excite you squirrel?"
Dean furrowed his brow and walked up to Crowley, "Where is he? Did you do something?!" Crowley smirk grew wider, "Maybe I did…maybe I didn't. Be careful Dean Winchester- this vessel is still new~" She leaned forward to him. The girl didn't seem homeless with how she was dressed unless that was Crowley's doing. "Okay so where is he?" Crowley turned on heel, "Wouldn't you like to know…?" Dean fumed and followed after Crowley, taking a hold of her wrist and pulled her around. Crowley smirked, "Dean Winchester…are you getting rough with me~?" She winked and moved closer, Dean letting go quickly. "Where is he Crowley?!" Crowley laughed, "Dear lord…whom I despise; just follow me." Crowley walked them back to a room where Castiel was in a chair, passed out and unharmed. Dean gasped softly, enough for Crowley to catch but not Sam. "Is he okay?" Sam asked as Dean rushed over. "Yea he's fine…but after Rowena put that dumb spell on him he's been out like a light." Dean looked back, "Spell?" Crowley nodded, flipping her hair, "Yea…my mother put a spell on him that turned him into a wild animal." Dean raised a brow, "Wild animal?" Crowley smirked, "Not in bed dear…" Dean frowned at him and looked back at Cas.
"He'll be fine…tore me up though…" Crowley sighed softly and glanced over at Sammy, "So Moose how are you?" Sam gave a scowled looked and Crowley laughed softly. Dean patted Cas's face and sighed heavily when he awoke finally, "…Dean?" Dean nodded, "Yea buddy I got you…" Cas looked at Sam and then… "Crowley…?" She nodded, "Yea angel boy its me…" He looked at Dean, "What happened to him?" Dean looked back and Crowley ran a hand through her red hair, "You almost killed me…I had to flee the vessel I was in and find another one so…tada~" Cas furrowed his brow and looked at Sam, "…Hey Sam…" Dean helped Cas up, "Thanks for the call Crowley…" She nodded, "You owe me a drink squirrel…" Dean looked at her then nodded, "Yea sure…"