In heaven
Castiel is teaching a history class
Emit enters and whispers to Castiel
"Hey, God's favourite Angel you're wanted"
"Give me a minute" he says to the class
Castiel goes out side
"Wanted?" asks Castiel
"By the Angel Joshua"
"Where is he?"
"Where he always is, the garden" replies Emit
"Ok, can you take over the class?"
"Sure"
Emit walks towards the classroom
Castiel puts a hand on his arm
"What is it about?"
"I'm just a messenger"
Castiel walks to the Garden
"Castiel, how are you?"
"I'm fine...er I was told you wanted me"
"Pass those"
Castiel passes the red flowers on the side
"Nice a 'rent they"
"Beautiful, what are they called?" asks Castiel
"Chrysantemum but I like Golden Daisy's"
Joshua starts to plant the flowers
"God has a Job for you"
"For me? what is it?"
"Dean Winchester is in hell and God wants him out" Joshua replies
"Why me?"
"Because God wants it" Joshua replies
"I get that I just don't get why it has to be me"
"Casti..."
"I know, I know God has a plan, OK"
Castiel starts to walk away
"One last thing"
Joshua hands over a piece of paper
"Jimmy Novak Who's that?"
"You're Vessel" answers Joshua
"Vessel? I thought this was a one time thing"
"God has requested that you watch over the Winchester. And that requires going to earth"
4 days later
In hell
"Alastair"
"Castiel, we meet again" he greets
"Dean Winchester"
"What about him?" asks Alastair
"I'm taking him"
"My new favourite toy, no way"
"You don't have a choice" replies Castiel
"Please, this is my house"
"This may be your territory but I'm still 10 times stronger"
"If you think I'm going to just stand by and..."
Alastair is thrown across the room
Castiel leaves the room in search of Dean
On the way he bumps into 4 demons and kills them
"Dean"
There's banging on the door
"Who are you?
"I'm...You know what it doesn't matter you won't remember this" Castiel replies
"What? Why should I trust you?"
"Because I'm your only option"
More banging
"We haven't got much time"
Castiel puts a hand on Dean's shoulder and a huge light shines
When Dean wakes up next he has no clue where he is. . I mean he is pretty sure his not in hell anymore of course this could all be just a dream. Dean pinches himself once
'No, not dreaming'.
Dean has a lot of questions. He needs to find Sam he has something to do with this he knows it, it can only be him. Nobody else or nothing else would want to or risk it.
He finds an abandon corner shop grabs some water and washes his face. He lifts he's shirt and sees nothing no scars no marks nothing. He's arm feels heavy so he lifts his sleeve.
"What the hell is that?"
There's a red hand print that looks like it was burnt on his arm, feels like it too.
From the size of this hand print this thing is male, but there is something else a strange feeling.
6 hours later
Waiting in that barn feels like a lifetime
Suddenly the windows start to bang.
'Boy does this thing like to make an entrance'
"Wishful thinking, but maybe it's just the wind" Dean says aloud
Dean knows it's not this is the thing that pulled him out of hell and now it's standing in front of him. Finally he can put a face to the name.
'Guns, even my knife doesn't work...wait did he say Angel, cause I could have swore I heard that come out of its mouth'
The next day
"Then tell me what else it could have been?"
"Look, all I know is I was not groped by an Angel" replies Dean
It just can't be there's no way.
"I don't know, guys" Dean says
"I know you're not all choir boy about this stuff. But this is becoming less and less about faith and more and more about proof"
"Proof?" replies Dean
"Yes"
"Proof that there's a God out there that actually gives a crap about me personally. I'm sorry but I'm not buying it"
"Why not?" asks Sam
"Because why me?"
7 hours later
Dean closes his eyes suddenly the Angel Castiel appears in the kitchen.
'Yea, let's just say I believe him, for now.'
"God works..."
"If you say mysterious ways so help me I will kick your ass"
This whole story seems farfetched. And now he is inches away from my face and I'm getting the same feeling I got when I looked at the hand print. It's not fear, definitely not fear it's..., let's not even go there.
4 days later
"Hello Dean, what were you dreaming about?"
"Like you don't know" replies Dean
"No, I don't know that's why I was asking"
"I mean don't you know?"
"I assumed hell" Castiel replies
"So you don't see my dreams?"
"No"
"Just have the ability to get in my head though"
Castiel looks at him confused
"What do you want?"
"Listen to me, you have to stop it"
"Stop what" replies Dean
3 days later
"You're brother is heading down a dangerous road, Dean and were not sure where it leads. So stop it, or we will.