Chapter One.
"Castiel! Castiel! Caaaastiel."
Castiel rolled over from the comfort of his grassy spot on a hill in Heaven to stare at Gabriel.
"What is it, Gabriel?" His blue eyes shining peacefully, with a hint of annoyance.
"Come on, we're getting our pets today." Gabriel smiled and wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
"I don't want a pet. I hate that Lucifer is doing this. Something about it just isn't right." Castiel sighed and Gabriel just rolled his eyes.
"Think about it," he said as he rolled onto his back next to Castiel on the grass, "A man or woman, all yours... to do whatever you want with!"
Castiel glared over at his brother, "When you say it like that..."
"Pretty great, right?" Gabriel smirked.
"No. I don't want to control someone."
"Then don't. Let it run free. It's either you take care of it, or Lucifer does."
Castiel lulled over it in his head, better him than Lucifer. "Fine."
"YES. Okay, come on, let's go." Gabriel jumped up and grabbed his brothers' hand, pulling him up as well.
They spread their wings and took off, landing gracefully in the middle of a group of angels patiently awaiting their names to be called.
"Anna."
The red haired angel stepped forth and looked up at Lucifer.
"Your pet will be... Jo Harvelle."
Anna smiled as Lucifer handed her the leash, she pulled on it and the blonde attached to the other end squirmed. The angel pulled harder and the pet fell to the ground, Anna smiled. Castiel watched as the woman stood and followed Anna with a look of disgust on her face.
"Gabriel."
Gabriel smiled big over at Castiel before making his way up to Lucifer. He stood in front of him and did a small bow.
"Your pet will be... Sam Winchester."
Gabriel squealed with excitement, then put his most serious face on. He grabbed the end of the leash and pulled. Out stepped a man several inches taller than him. Gabriel swallowed. The mans' face was stunning. Medium length brown hair, hazel eyes, a strong jaw, and that body... Gabriel didn't know how long he was staring. Castiel cleared his throat, his brother jumped to attention. He pulled his pet gently, the man couldn't seem to take his eyes off of Gabriel either. Castiel smiled, well... at least THEY will be happy.
"Castiel."
Blue eyes snapped up to Lucifer. He stepped forward slowly, stopping directly in front of him. He gave a small bow as Lucifer handed him a leash. This leash was different than the others. It was chain, metal, cold. He looked up at Lucifer.
"Oh, yes. Your pet... he's a bit of a handful. Good luck. Your pet is... Dean Winchester."
Winchester? Wasn't that the last name of Gabriels' pet?
Castiel didn't have a lot of time to think about it. He was in awe at the masterpiece that stepped into the light in front of him. Tall, beautifully built body, gorgeous features, and those eyes. Greener than any grass he'd seen in Heaven.
"Well, go on then Castiel. I'm sure you can handle him." Lucifer smirked.
Castiel just nodded and pulled on the leash. Dean immediately resisted, pulling back. Castiel pulled his eyebrows together and tried again, pulling harder. This time, Dean ran at the angel. He knocked into Castiel and started throwing punches anywhere he could get his weak human hands on. Lucifer started laughing and Castiel just stood there and watched the human try to inflict damage on him.
He stepped back and Dean fell to the ground. Castiel looked up at Lucifer, which threw his foot forward, implying for Castiel to kick Dean.
The angel obliged, he brought his right foot up and made swift contact to his pets' rib cage.
Dean coughed and fell back down. He felt the angel tugging on the leash again, he let out a low growl and got up to his feet.
"I'm not going with you, so you might as well just give up." He turned back to Lucifer and pointed his finger at him, "And you, bring my brother back to me. Now. I'm not going to ask twice."
Lucifer stopped what he was doing and walked slowly to Dean. He stopped a few inches from his face, "Control your pet, Castiel." He then raised his eyes to Castiel. "If he isn't obedient in a month, I'll kill him and his brother. Get this pathetic excuse for a human out of my sight."
Castiel pulled on the leash, hard. Dean had no choice but to follow, yelling and arguing the whole time. The angel just rolled his eyes, I didn't even want a pet.
The approached a long white hallway lined with metallic heavy doors. Castiel stopped in front of one and looked over at Dean, who was still arguing and complaining very loudly.
"Will you please stop talking?"
"Or what?" Dean asked with a challenging tone.
The angel stepped forward so close their noses almost touched, "Do not challenge me, Pet."
Dean took a shuddering breath, Castiel stare was so intense he had to look away. His eyes fell down to his feet.
Castiel backed up and opened the door, pulling Dean in behind him. His pet resisted, but followed anyway.
It looked like a small apartment. All glass walls, an open living area with wood floors, a connecting kitchen and a short hallway.
Dean scoffed, "This is where angels live? Not much to brag abou-"
Dean was cut off as a fist made contact with his jaw. He fell to the floor and spit out the blood quickly filling his mouth. Castiel grabbed the front of his shirt and lifted Deans' face to his.
"You will not speak unless spoken to," he pushed Dean back to the ground and pulled the leash, "Get up."
Dean threw the angel a dirty look, but got to his feet. He followed him through the first door down the hallway on the right. It was a small room, it had two blankets on the floor and a pillow, a closet with two shirts and a pair of jeans, one pair of boots, and a small bathroom with only the essentials.
Castiel pushed Dean further into the room, "This is yours. This is the only room you're allowed to be in unless you have permission from me and only me to be in another room, got it?"
Dean raised an eyebrow and smirked, "Yeah, sure."
Castiel raised his hand and struck Dean with the back of it, making a loud smack. Dean flew into the opposite wall. Castiel walked over to him and pulled him to his feet.
"You will address me as Sir, nothing else. You will do as I say, or I will make sure you never see your brother again. Now, clean your room."
Dean glared at him, "It's already clea-"
Castiel slammed Deans' back into the wall knocking all of the air out of him. The next thing Dean knew he was on the ground with a foot against his neck, pressing down.
"Clean. Your. Room."
"O-okay." Dean tried to choke out.
Castiel stepped down a little harder, "Okay, what?"
"O-o-okay, S-sir."
The angel lifted his foot and walked out of the room slamming the door behind him. Dean stood and wiped the blood still coming from his mouth, listening to the lock click from the outside.
Castiel sighed and walked out of his apartment, calling to Gabriel as he went. He sensed his brother on a hilltop and flew to him.
Gabriel was there, sitting on the lap of his pet. Castiel made a face and sat across from them.
"Cassie, this is Sam. My pet." He smiled at Sam, who returned the smile immediately.
"Yeah, Deans' brother, right?"
Sam sat a little straighter and Gabriel smirked, "You got Sams' brother?!"
"You have Dean?!" Sam almost yelled.
"Yes. I have Dean. He's awful. He acted out in front of Lucifer and now he has a checkup in a month. If he isn't completely obedient by then..." He let his voice trail off.
Gabriel frowned, "Maybe Sam here can help convince him to be good."
Sam frowned also, "I really doubt it, Gabe. He's pretty hard headed... Maybe if you got him to like you. Have you guys talked about anything yet?"
Castiels' mind flashed between throwing Dean against a wall and stepping on his throat, "No. Not really. He's incredibly difficult."
"Yeah, he is." Sam pulled his eyebrows together and looked at Gabriel, "I'm hungry. Do you have salad in Heaven?"
Gabriel smiled, "Anything for you, be right back."
Then he was gone. Castiel sat there awkwardly and looked at Sam.
"Why are you so obedient? Gabriel is lucky." He asked Sam.
Sam just put on a small smile, "I don't know... I just... As soon as I saw Gabriel, I felt complete. I mean, I'd love to see my brother... but Gabriel and I just clicked. I feel like I've been waiting for this moment. I got lucky, not him."
Castiel thought about that for a moment, "Yeah, I saw it. When you guys locked eyes, I could tell."
Then Gabriel was back, with four different salads.
"I didn't know what kind of salad you wanted, so I stopped in a few different countries."
Sam smiled and kissed Gabriel on the cheek, then began eating.
"I guess I should go try to communicate with my pet." Castiel stood.
Sam put a hand out to stop him, "You probably shouldn't call him that. Just call him Dean, it might help."
Castiel nodded and took off, landing outside of Deans' door. He lifted his hand and knocked quietly.
"What, Sir?"
"I'd like to talk to you, if you will allow me."
"Well, you locked the door... So..."
Castiel unlocked and opened the door, the room was spotless as it was before and Dean was standing at the window.
"Dean?"
The human spun around and gave Castiel the dirtiest look he could conjure, "Do not call me that. You want to treat me like a pet? I'm gonna act like a fucking pet. Fuck you. I don't want to hear any of the bullshit that falls out of your mouth. You're as bad as Lucifer."
Castiel could feel fire flowing in his veins, anger fogging his mind. He forgot why he even went into the damn room.
"Alright, Pet. Enjoy your stay." He turned on his heel and slammed the door, locked it and flew off again.
Dean sat down in front of the window and stared out, "Sammy, where are you?"
Ohhh, man. Guess who's writing two stories at once? We will see how this goes. I would like to point out things are going to get worse for our man Dean. At least Sam has it good. I hope you enjoy it! Reviews are appreciated!
Kisses- A.