Castiel appeared before Dean, eyes frantic and pupils dilated. His ever present trench coat was stained red, blood seeping from his shoulder and running down his arm.
'Cas?' Dean asks, his voice breaking,but managing to keep his voice mostly emotionless. Cas looked scared and when Cas is scared things are bad.
'We have to run.' Castiel says in a frantic, but somehow controlled way. His eyes stay locked on Dean's.
'What..? Cas what happened to you? What's wrong?' Dean asks, taking a step toward Cas. His hand reached out a fraction of an inch but Dean stayed his hand and watched Castiel.
Cas grabs a fist full of cloth from Dean's shirt and pulls him closer, right up to his face. Eye to eye. His deep voice commands:
'They'll kill me, they'll kill you, they'll kill Sam. Get him. We. Have. To. Run. Right. Now.'
Dean nods, done questioning for the moment, and flips open his cellphone. Hitting speed dial, Same picks up instantly.
'Sam. Get here now.' He says in a low, quick voice.
'What? What happened?' Sam asks confused.
'It's Cas, Sam. Just get here.' Dean says, exasperated.
'On my way.' Sam responds when he hears the tone of Dean's voice.
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As soon as Sam gets there and throws together their things Castiel is standing between them, but looking at Dean's face with sadness in his eyes.
'Sorry, Dean. You will have to leave your baby behind. I only have the juice to do this once.' Cas says as he clamps his hands down on both of the boys shoulders.
In a blink of an eye they're standing in a dark room, obviously underground. Sam slips quickly from Castiel's grip and heads for the door. Dean stays right beside Cas, but Castiel takes his hand away.
'Don't.' Castiel commands.
Sam stops cold and turns to Cas. A confounded look on his face.
'What is going on, Cas?' He says, in a slightly gruff voice; unhappy with being ordered around.
'Sit. Both of you. The story is long.'
