Part One

Castiel hated technology. The phone shook on the table, making him angry sit drew attention to him from around the crowded room he was in, wearing a shirt, tie and his overcoat. Everyone around his started as he picked it up carefully, stabbing a few buttons to take the call.

"Dude," Dean's hushed voice said through the phone, "We think we found it."

They had been chasing after a creature that could appear and disappear, and made weird things happen all over the tiny town in Nebraska. People were dying from eating poisonous flowers, multiple sighs of people claiming to have been weird creatures and bright lights. People started to wander if the water was tainted with drugs. They'd found no demon activity nearby, no storms and eventually the Winchester had called in Cas to help them track down what was going on.

"What have you found?" Dean tilted the phone so his mouth was pressed against the speaker and half spoke- half yelled into the phone. The line crackled at his breath.

"Not so loud." Dean complained, "Just get up here. Top floor, third room."

The phone stared wailing and Castiel pressed the red button as Dean had showed him while making his way along the stairs. Half way up, he met with the younger brother.

"Sam."

"Hey, Cas. Have you seen Dean any where?" Sam said, searching the room for his partner. The hall was swamped with people coming here for the opening of the new hotel, where the latest murder had taken place. Young man claims to have seen a pretty woman leaving the dead man's room but no evidence came up in the video tapes. Screamed supernatural.

"Room three; he called me a moment ago."

Sam frowns, a lock of his hair falling over his creased forehead. He was wearing a black suit, investigating FBI officer this time. Castiel hated lying but it wasn't as though he could just hop the Winchesters right into the opening without anybody seeing.

"But I've tried calling him for the past hour, his phone has been off."

Castiel stares at Sam for a second before replying, "He told me to meet him."

They're both waiting for the stairs to clear as people rush down to greet newcomers staying at the hotel. Suddenly, Sam points at a boy with dark brown hair who's talking to a group of guest.

"That's the managers son, he saw the person leave the room. I'm going to go talk to him." Sam, without moving his eyes away from the son, pushes his way past several people to reach the end of the stairs. Castiel watches him flash a badge and pull the boy into a quiet corner to question him, Cas looks back up the stairs and decides to find Dean alone encase he's gotten himself into trouble. The third room is at the end of an empty corridor and Castiel knocks on the door carefully to not disturb anyone who might be around.

Dean swings open the door with a light grin, wearing the same suit as Sam but with the tie undone and hanging around his neck like a scarf.

"Hey, Cas. How's it going?" Dean says cheerfully as he picks up an apple from a delicately painted bowl on the side of the room. The room is magnificent, with golden coloured curtains around the double bed, deep red carpets and rugs, mirrors with gold coloured frames and elegant mahogany furniture to set the whole room off.

"Fine, Dean. What did you have to show me?" Cas hurries, finding the cheerful Dean a little off. He hopes he's not intoxicated again as he struts over to the bed, leaning on the post.

"Right here, weird markings on the wall." Cas joins him by the pillar as Dean steps away, indicating for him to take a look. It looks ordinary. Dean must have noticed Cas' sceptical gaze because he leans in close and whispers right into Cas' ear, "Look closely." His breath hot and tickling. Cas squints in attempt to make out any weird markings and is a few inches away before he glances down and stops a hand poking out from underneath the bed, large with long fingers. Specifically Dean's hand.

Castiel realises his mistake half a second before the creature Dean does because Cas feels a pushing on the back of his head and hits the post with a curse. His body goes limp as he falls to the fall, landing next to Dean.

Hello, this is my first Supernatural fanfic so I hope you enjoy it. It's going to be more Destiel in later chapters and I don't think this is going to be incredibly long, probably just a few chapters.

I own none of the characters, Supernatural does not belong to me!