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Chapter 1

"I know what you're doing and I want you to stop it. It's perverse and he probably doesn't even know." Castiel tilted his head to the side at the dark skinned woman's comment. He wasn't quite sure who she was, but he was quite certain that she had no business telling him, a warrior of the Lord, what to do.

"I am not quite sure that I know what exactly you are talking about." Or why she was in the Winchester's hotel room. His eyebrows furrowed together as the girl intensified the glare that he was currently on the receiving end of.

"I told you man, you've just got to…" Whatever remark Sam was about to make was abruptly cut off when he saw the two people in the room that they had rented for the night.

"Cassie. What a surprise!" Dean was the first to speak and he walked over to the woman, wrapping her in his arms. "I haven't seen you in forever." Castiel had to hold back a growl at the familiarity that they seemed to have with each other. He closed his eyes and remembered his place, which was definitely not between the two of them, though he definitely wanted Dean away from this woman. (Woman, because with the way she was acting, he was not going to call her a lady.) "How are you? How'd you know where we were?" She smiled enthusiastically and drew back from the embrace, though the two of them stayed close to each other.

"I'm on the trail of a story, journalism and all, y'know, and I saw the Impala, couldn't be anyone's but yours. Beautiful thing it is." Dean's chest puffed up with pride and Castiel almost smiled, before he remembered that he was not supposed to be smiling, he had new leads on how they could stop the demon they were up against at the moment. If Castiel were anyone else, he would have sagged a little bit, he was going to have to be here longer than he thought, since he had no intention of telling them the plans while this woman was in the room. She was not privy to things of such import and stature. Sam coughed a little bit and she turned to him.

"Cassandra." She smiled sweetly at him and gave him a brief embrace which she seemed to draw back from immediately after it was initiated. The interaction was watched closely by Dean, his smile never really fading from his face. "It's good to see you again." She nodded. "We're going to be in town for a few days, so you and Dean can catch up while we're all here."

At this point Castiel was a bit put off. All of this was going on, and no one was even acknowledging him. Had he done something to upset the boys? He distinctly remembered the time when they had outright ignored him and refused to speak to him, even when he had apologized, something that he had never done before in his long, very long, existence. But thinking back, he had not recently made such an infraction that would warrant any punishment so they must have just forgotten his presence, with the excitement from meeting up with an old acquaintance.

Looking upon the scene in front of him once again he cleared his throat and both boys turned to look at him. "Cas! This is Cassie. Huh. Weird that your names are… anyways." He looked between the two of us as though he was a bit nervous, or something about introducing us was incredibly awkward. "She's an.. Old friend of mine. I guess you could say." The tone of Dean's voice when he said 'old friend' made Castiel's stomach drop and had he been anyone else, his shoulders would have drooped. She was an old lover of Dean's, and from the chemistry between the two of them, at least while they were here, they would once again be together. Castiel suppressed a shudder. Dean turned back to the girl, Cassie, Cassandra, whatever. "This is Castiel. He helps us with the job." She quirked an eyebrow and seemed to appraise Castiel, the expression on her face was like one of a predator preparing to eat it's prey.

"I see." There was a moment of silence. "I haven't had anything to eat yet tonight. Would you boys be up to coming with me into town? I saw a little diner…" She smiled at the three of them, but Castiel was distinctly aware that she was not inviting me, but the Winchesters.

"Sounds great. I have a few things that I would need to, uh, do before we go, but I should be ready in a few minutes." Sam scratched the back of his head after he was done talking and Dean raised an eyebrow at him. They stood there in silence for a bit before Sam ducked out of the room to do the things he was talking about.

"Are you going to come?" Cassandra was directing the question to me, malice in her voice, but only recognized by Castiel, as Dean was unaware of her distaste for him.

"Him? No. He doesn't. Well. Umm. Wait. Cas, do you want to go?" He looked between the two of them and slowly shook my head.

"I have business to attend to Dean, and you know that I do not need sustenance as you do." Castiel spoke the last part quieter than the rest of it and got a lot closer to Dean. "I need to discuss some new findings with you." He glanced at me, green eyes alight.

"Can't it wait until later?" He sounded so desperate, and directly after he spoke, his stomach growled.

"If that is what you wish, I will come back later." Dean grinned. "I have other business to attend to anyways." And with that, he disappeared from their sight, quickly flying back to the heavens.