Dean was about to demolish his third helping of pie when Castiel appeared in the seat across from him in their half a star motel room.
"Jesus!" Dean exclaimed, "Give a guy some warning will ya?"
"I will keep that in mind and please refrain from using such blasphemy," the angel replied in his monotone voice.
Castiel's lack of emotion worried Dean at times but at least he knew Castiel was on their side.
"I have an assignment of sorts for you and your brother. It is of great importance," Castiel explained.
Before he could continue Sam arrived. He was a little weary to see Castiel sitting casually at the table but recovered quickly. Sam had been disappointed in the angels nonchalant behaviour towards the destruction of a small town full of innocent people just to stop a witch from resurrecting Sam Haine (which they did…eventually).
"Uh…Hi" Sam greeted Castiel reservedly.
"Good to see you Sam. Please sit I have a request for both of you," he waited for Sam to pull up a seat next to Dean before continuing. "I have been given orders that you are to locate Mya Scarva. She can be found not far from here in an establishment on the highway about 20 minutes from here"
Mya Scarva. The name meant something to Dean but he couldn't quite remember. Damn it, I know that name, Dean thought angrily to himself.
"Why? Why do we need to find her?" Sam questioned.
"You will discover this soon enough," Castiel replied. In his usual tone, giving the boys no indication whatsoever.
"Good luck. I doubt this will be easy. Mya is quite a handful," Castiel almost smiled before disappearing.
"Great! Now we're errant boys for the Big Man," Dean complained.
Sam just shook his head and headed for the door.
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