"You know what Dean, I don't need this crap!" With that Hannah stormed into the night.
Dean, knew he shouldn't had called Hannah Gabriel but sometimes Hannah was pretty clever and manipulative, it got on his nerves. Although Hannah left Dean knew she would be back, she always came back, she just needed some time to cool down. He decided that he should call Sam and or Bobby to tell them about Hannah, see if they knew anything more about her than he did. First he called Sam, no answer, then he called Bobby, again no answer. He couldn't help but to think this was strange, he knew they weren't hunting anything otherwise they would had said something. Last time he checked nothing was after him, at least not that he remembered. Although Hannah was pissed at him he decided that he should call her.
"Hey Hannah, please come back to the motel. Bobby and Sam won't pick up, I think something might be wrong."
Hannah answered, her voice shaking "Dean, I think something might be more than wrong. Can you come to the back parking lot?"
"What is it?" Dean sounded worried.
"It's Cas, he's hurt...badly."
Hannah spoke these words so softly Dean could barely hear her. It didn't much matter, Dean knew what ever this was it was bad . His mind was racing and he felt so much pain. The feeling of loss he had with Jo, Elena, or even his own mother or father could not compare to the pain he was about to feel. As he walked around to the back he saw Castiel all banged up and bloody, worse than when the Leviathans had taken over his body and threw him in the lake. Castiel was trying to stand but only did because Hannah helped.
"Castiel what the hell happen?"
In between fits of coughing Cas was able to speak, just barely audible "Dean, I am so sorry, I tried to stop it but it was too powerful."
"What? What is too powerful?"
"They were so fast. They got to Sam and Bobby before I could do anything."
Dean went pale, he didn't want to ask what he already knew, but there was no way he couldn't. "Are they," he took a very long pause. He couldn't bring himself to say the d word, not again, not after everything he has lost.
Castiel face had a look of what can only be described as pain "I'm sorry, they are too powerful. Not even may power could bring them back."
Dean was unable to speak, he had spent almost his whole life trying to protect Sam but he had let him down, not once now but twice.
Castiel was shaking violently. "Dean," he said in a raspy hoarse voice "I don't have much time. I don't know what these things are but they have the power to even kill an angle."
"No! Cas, you are not going to die!" There was no use in hiding it, or trying to be manly, he had just lost his brother and the tears were streaming down his face. "Please, I need you, you're all I have left."
Castiel's breathing was more shallow, it was clear he didn't have much time. "I don't know how I got here. I obviously don't have enough power to get here on more own, that leads me to believe there is something I must say before…"
"Don't you dare say die! You are not going to die! You hear me death? I know you are here waiting to take him, but don't you dare! I have bond you up once, don't think I won't do it again!"
Castiel was amazed at how passionate Dean got, even when he was dying he had to admit the Winchester brothers, or know brother, never stopped surprising him. "Promise me when Death does take me not to bind him."
"How can…"
"Dean shut up! I don't have time. What I have to tell you is don't lose Hannah! She is big part in something I don't know, but you will need her!"
"No, how can you say don't leave her? Can't you see, i'm cursed! Everyone I have ever loved or even looked up to has died some terrible death! I can't let someone else die, I can't, I won't lose anyone else."
Hannah who had otherwise been silent choose now to speak up. "Dean, if you think I am leaving you now, after everything that just happened then, you're wrong."
Castiel who was slowly shutting his eyes looked up to say his very last words. "Don't let him lose you Hannah, and Dean, you were my best friend, and there is so much I will never be able to thank you for. Just remember I'm the one that gripped you tight and raised you from perdition. So listen to me when I say don't you dare try to bring any one of us back. Goodbye Dean Winchester."
Dean just stood there for a moment, then his piety turned to anger. "Death you son of a bitch! Bring him back right now!"
Hannah let Dean yell for a while but she knew nothing he was yelling would work. She also knew who had killed Sam Bobby, and Castiel, well she sort of did. She had a hunch but she didn't want to believe it. She knew her mother was evil, but would she really hurt someone this badly?
Mother Nature could be a bitch, but this was low, even for her.