A Destiel fanfic about well love. I love Supernatural and was like 'I wanna join the Supernatural Fanfic group' So yay! Hope you enjoy!
This starts at 7x17 when Dean goes to find someone to help Sam and discovers 'Emmanuel' aka Castiel. It follows cannon for events and most situations but may fall off the road sometimes.
Chapter 1
Dean followed the Doctor through the locked psychiatric ward. They were heading to Sams room where he was apparently going through a psychotic episode. Dean looked in the window of the room Sam was staying in. His little brother looked exhausted. He opened the door walking in as Sam turned to look at him.
"How you feelin?" He asked looking towards Sam.
"Had to just cancel my USC flight." He sighed.
"Sam, I'm gonna find you help." Dean told him. Sam sighed again. "I don't think it's out there Dean."
Dean shook his head. "We don't know that."
"We know better than most. It's a little snake oil, last faith healer we hooked up with had a reaper on a leash, remember." Sam replied. Dean stood up exasperated.
"Yeah, Sam, I remember."
"I'm just saying."
"What? That you don't want my help." Dean replied getting annoyed.
"No I'm saying, don't do this to yourself." Sam half-pleaded.
"Sam, if I don't find something-" Dean started saying.
"Then I'll die. Dean we knew this was coming." Sam said as he had been expecting this for a while.
"No" Dean denyed it once more.
"When you put my soul back-" "No." "Cas warned you of all the crap it would brin-" "Screw Cas!" Dean almost shouted. Sam saw the change in his brother immediately. He was aware of his brothers feelings towards the angel. Hell, he wasn't sure if his brother knew. He was trying to wait for Dean to tell him he was bi-sexual he had known since 2007, not long after they had killed Azazel.
Dean was annoyed that his brother had brought up Cas. The angel had betrayed them and in doing so killed himself. Dean couldn't get over it though. Why he did not know.. He was half-aware to his feelings towards Castiel but didn't have time to act on them before Cas disappeared after the apocalypse, so instead he was forced (by Sam's promise) to go live the apple pie life with Lisa and Ben.
"Quit being dolly-friggin-Yoda about this, okay, be pissed."
"I'm too tired." Sam sighed. He was exhausted but thanks to a hallucination he could not get any rest. He looked up to his brother. "This is what happens when you throw a soul in Lucifer's dog bowl. You think theres just gonna be some cure out there?" Dean nodded his head as if he was about to say something before starting to walk out.
"Dean, about Cas-" He was cut off by Dean's 'Bitch face' and the slam of the door behind him; ending the conversation.
~Supernatural~Is This Love~Page Break~
"Yeah I'm a friend of Bobby Singer's I'm looking for some info if you could call me back 785 555 0128, thanks." Dean crossed off another name on the list. He was going through all the contacts of Bobby's he had trying to find someone with information. He started another phone call with a guy who appeared to be a right son of a bitch.
"I am so sorry to have bothered you" He said with sarcasm hanging up and tossing the phone on the desk. He was tired and it was taking forever to get just a bit of information.
He stood up to get another can from the fridge and as he turned around the journal he had on the table wasn't on the table anymore. He bent down to pick it up and as he did a card fell out. He picked it up and saw a number on the back 605 555 0102. He decided to call it.
"Hi, yeah, my name's Dean I'm a friend of Bobby Singers. Im looking for some info, if you could call me back 785 55 0128, thanks." He said ending the call, most likely to be another dead end. Dean curled up on the couch deciding to rest for a bit.
~Supernatural~Is This Love~Page Break~
Dean was on the laptop trying to see if there were any 'realistic' faith healers he could find, when his phone rang. He answered it.
"This is Dean."
"Mackey, I'm calling you back. Hey, real sorry about Bobby." The voice replied.
"Me too"he said sadly.
"Look what you called about, I might have something for you. There's this guy, he goes by Emmanuel, kind of roams. First started hearing about him a couple of months back, hell he was healing the sick, healing the crazy."
"Uh huh." Dean replied taking in the information, maybe this Emmanuel could heal Sam from his craziness or Lucifer as it's given name.
"Naturally I think something in the milk ain't clean. Find this sucker, punch is clock right?"
"Right." "The best way to get to him is through his wife, Daphne, down in Colorado. So I go, tell her I'm going blind. It's true. My right eyes burnt out. She says go home, he'll come. So I go, I set every trap, every test in the book."
"It's what I would of done." Dean smirks a bit.
"Emmanuel shows, he passes everyone of them. Their ain't nothing weird about this guy. Except he's the real deal."
"What do you mean?" Dean asked slightly confused.
"He touched me and my eye was fixed" Dean was shell-shocked he remembered when Cas used to do that for him, maybe it was another angel. "Look I don't belive in much but I wouldn't call you on a maybe." They ended the call.
Dean couldn't believe it maybe he had a chance of getting Sammy fixed. He picked up the keys to the impala and headed out of Rufus' cabin. He had a while drive to Colorado.
~Supernatural~Is This Love~Page Break~
Dean pulled up outside the house. It was a nice one. He walked up the path and knocked on the door. A few seconds later a man opened it.
"Hi, uh, is this Daphne Allen's house? I'm looking for Emmanuel" He asked.
"Well you found him. Daphne's resting if you don't mind." The man gestured to outside.
"Um, uh, yeah sure." Dean stuttered. {Seriously this is how he says it.} The man closed the door as he stepped out too.
"Um, so I was hoping-" Dean looked to the right and saw a women inside the house in ropes and a gag. He looked back to the man to see his eyes flash black. Demon. The demon slammed him against the door.
"You were saying, Dean." The demon smirked.
"You know I'd think twice. Or don't you know your boss issued a hands off memo." He threatened. The demon laughed at him.
"Please. What have you done for him lately. Roman's head on a plate? No. Whatever Emmanuel is Crowley's gonna want him. A lot more than he wants you these days. So." The demon replied stepping forward. As he grabbed Deans's jacket, Dean he pulled out his knife and stabbed the demon. The demon screamed eyes flashing. He pulled back the knife and pushed the demon back and down the stairs to where a man was standing. Dean looked from the demon to the man and froze shell-shocked. One word came to his mind. Castiel?
~Chapter 1 Completer~
A/N: So what did you think should I continue? Or not? Leave your ideas in the review section. The next chapter will be a little less cannon. And I was researching Daphne and did you know she is actually a water Naiad.
Peace Out Amigos!
-T Winchester
