((Hello once again everyone! Third story in the series! If you haven't read Angel on my right side(destiel) or Trickster on my left side(sabriel) then some parts of this story may be confusing. I'm sorry if this is really bad but I've been staring at a blank page since I finished my last story and I just want to start. A big thanks to my sister for giving me the idea! Enjoy the story everyone! -LadyDestielandSabriel ))
Dean and Castiel had been driving for hours. Cas had insisted they stop for the night but Dean wasn't going to sleep until he found a cure for Sammy. Dean's eyes slowly began to close when Castiel shouted, "Dean!" In his true voice out of panic.
Dean jumped as the glass in the impala shattered into a million pieces. Dean stopped on the side of the road. "Dean….I'm sorry….I didn't mean to…." He said, looking at his lover with frightened eyes. Dean sat there in complete silence for a few moments before sighing.
"Cas, you know I love you and if you tell S-…..If you tell anyone I said that I will murder you. Even if it is the truth. But shit man…..I just got my baby back and now you've wrecked it…" He said with a sigh. Castiel looked down in shame."I'm sorry Dean…I just don't want you to fall asleep behind the wheel…So many people die that way…And with Lucifer rising again and my powers failing…I couldn't stand if something were to happen to you…..I love you to much to see you hurt, Dean." Cas said, trembling slightly. Dean sighed and leaned over, his expression softening. "Cas. You're my everything….You know that, right?" He asked. Castiel gave a small nod and Dean gave his angel a small smile before giving his boyfriend a peck on the cheek and starting the car again. Castiel gave Dean a wary gaze and Dean sighed.
"I'll stop at the next hotel, okay?" He said. Cas smiled and nodded. That was how it usually went, followed by a make-out session at the hotel, which Dean always looked forward to.
Dean pulled into an auto shop near a motel and paid to get his windows repaired. After, Dean and Cas bought a room at the motel and Dean walked inside. Falling asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. Cas sighed, walking in after him with their luggage. He sat down on the bed next to a sleeping Dean and curled up next to him, stroking his back lightly, tracing Enochian symbols on his back with his index finger. Dean sighed peacefully and rolled over, curling into Castiel. Cas smiled softly, closing his eyes and kissing his hunter lightly on the head, falling asleep feeling happy and safe.
When Dean awoke the next morning, his angel wasn't with him. He sat up and looked around the room calling out his lover's name. He heard a reply from the bathroom and walked in to find Castiel curled up by the toilet. Dean walked over and poked the sweaty form. Cas groaned and opened one eye feebly.
"Dean…..I believe I have an illness. Please….Leave me, I don't want you to catch it…." He said, sniffling and curling back up, whimpering and shaking, sweat trickling down his face. Dean sighed and helped the smaller man to his feet before picking him up bridal style and carrying him to the bed. Cas made small protests but Dean ignored him and placed him gently on the bed.
"Cas, what's goin' on? Does it hurt anywhere?" He asked. Cas nodded and pointed to his stomach. Cas winced again and Dean kissed his fingers lightly.
"Cas, I'm going out to get some medicine, I'll be back soon." He said, kissing Castiel a chaste kiss before leaving and walking down the road to a walked out a little while later, a small bag in hand. He walked over to the hotel, stopping to tie his shoe. Dean looked up and into the cool grey eyes of Lucifer.
"Hey Deany." Lucifer said with a smile and took the bag, pulling out the medicine inside. He shook his head and sighed.
"Oh no, you'll need something much stronger for Castiel. He doesn't have any normal virus that you humans have. No, I made this special concoction just for angels….. Now, I'm not one for spoilers but I'd give your angel about…. One week before his body gives…." He said with a shrug, giving Dean an evil grin. Dean shook with anger and finally snapped, (he was personally surprised he hadn't done sooner.) he charged at Lucifer, only to be greeted by air. Dean fell, scraping his knee on the cement below. He sighed, getting up and brushing some dirt off. He walked inside and smiled sadly at Cas, who was currently sleeping soundly. "I'll save you Cas….I need to…" He said, looking down and feeling the small box in his back pocket, which suddenly felt as heavy as lead.