Dean and Sam woke to a whimpering sound in the corner, puppy like. Dean was the first to pull a gun out from under his pillow pointing towards the corner. He slid slyly out of the bed, cautious about every step he made towards the sound, which was hiding under a sheet shaking. Sam was right behind Dean, he slowly lifted the sheet with Dean on edge of shooting what ever it was.
"Dean don't!" Sam growled at him, but there was no need Dean already lowered his gun in awe.
"A shape shifter, or a familiar, reveal yourself!" Dean bellowed.
"Dean, I think it's a regular Border Collie." Sam said with a tone that made Dean sound crazy and sit on the ground. The Collie whimpered towards Dean and placed his it's head on his lap.
"Aw, he likes you," Sam smirked.
"Shut up," Dean said as Sam leaned down scratching the dog's ear, who seemed to like it.
"Dean... Can we keep him?" Sam said with giant puppy eyes towards Dean.
"No."
"But-"
"No I said no! I'm not letting some mutt into my car," Dean said coldly. Catching Dean off guard the Collie bapped Dean's chest making him lie on his back, which made Sam laugh at Dean's stunned expression. The Collie growled at Dean as he climbed onto Dean's chest, face to face. Bright blue eyes peering down at Dean, clearly putting the collar in his face. It was a blue, inside out collar with a tag in the shape of black wings, with small fancy gold lettering that read "Castiel."
"Cas?" Dean muttered confused. The Collie licked Dean's face in response and got off.
"Cas?! Son of a bitch! What the hell happened to you!?" Dean stuttered getting up, Sam looked confused and also looked at the tags.
"What happened Cas?" Sam asked in a more gentle tone, rubbing Cas's fur. But Cas couldn't reply only with yelps and whimpers.
"Dean? Are you really going to make your boyfriend walk?" Sam asked with a grin already knowing the answer but tricking the words around, which really didn't help. Cas bit his thumb, that made Dean laugh at Sam's expression.
"No, but he gets to ride shotgun," Dean grinned ear to ear as Cas strolled up to the door.
"We're not leaving yet Cas," Sam said holding his thumb.
"Who did this to you Cas?" Dean asked worryingly.
*BARK*
"English? Maybe?" Dean asked with a smirk but Cas nipped his leg.
"Ow! Okay I get it!"
"What do we do now?" Sam asked. Cas patted towards the fridge and pawed at it hoping it would open.
"Hungry much Cas?" Dean said opening the fridge, Cas immediately grabbed a bag of candies with his teeth.
"Cas no offense but dogs can't eat that stuff," Sam said with a sorry tone. Dean and Sam could see Cas roll his eyes when he placed the candy down at Sam's feet.
"Wait... I get it."
"Get what?" Dean asked.
"Who do we know who likes candy and can pull this stuff off?" Sam said cocking his head.
"Trickster?" Dean said in an uncertain tone, but was certain when Cas whimpered and crawled under Dean's bed, and Dean looked pissed.
"Gabriel."
"Gabriel."
