'Domination'

The rain hailed against the wind screen of the Impala as Dean bombed it down the highway, he and Sam were sitting in silence and had been for the past two hours.

Dean had received a call from Chuck about a vision he had had regarding Sam killing a demon and then drinking it's blood afterwards.

So Dean had decided to up and leave before the demon found them in a bid to keep his brother on the wagon and to avoid temptation with the blood.

Dean knew that if Sam was open to the temptation then he would fall and they would be back to square one and Dean could not allow that, he would not allow that.

Sam had wanted to know what Chuck had said and why Dean was so quick to leave the motel they were staying at so Dean had told him about the vision and why they had to leave.

Sam had promised he wouldn't drink any more demon blood and Dean had to trust him but Dean being Dean refused to listen.

If Dean knew one thing it was Chuck's visions came true, as Castiel had once said what Chuck see's will soon come to pass and Dean could not hang around and wait for Sam to get hooked on the blood again, so he had decided to leave and not listen to a word Sam had to say.

That had resulted in an argument and now they were sitting in silence.

Dean hated the silence but he wasn't going to be the first one to make conversation.

All he wanted to do was protect his little brother and keep him on the straight and narrow.

He was sick of looking over his shoulder and keeping tabs on Sam and making sure he wasn't sneaking off and drowning his sorrows in demon blood.

Dean was secretly screaming in his head because the silence was unbearable and he wished for anything to break it but he knew the silence would continue so he was just going to have to get used to it.


The drive had been long and awkward but after hours of driving they had arrived at a motel two states over and Dean was ready to get some sleep but not before he got some pie so he dropped Sam off at the motel and drove into town to pick up some food.

Sam was still giving him the silent treatment and it was seriously getting on his nerves and he just wanted to have some alone time and allow himself to calm down before heading back to the motel and having to put up with Sam's mardy behaviour again.

Dean parked up the Impala and made his way across the parking lot when he suddenly caught sight of Castiel standing by a lamp post on the corner of the street waiting for him.

Dean was actually glad to see the angel because at least now he had someone to talk to and vent to even if Castiel did not care about his arguments with Sam at least he would just sit and listen.

"Hey Cas, how did you know where to find me?" he asked inquisitively as he approached the angel and began to walk beside him as he made his way towards a diner.

"Chuck told me where you were, he also told me about his vision with Sam and the blood. How is he?" Castiel asked.

Dean shrugged his shoulders as he opened the door to the diner and walked in with the angel in tow "he's pissed at me for making him leave Albany, he said he wouldn't fall to temptation but hell Cas I know he would" Dean replied as he sat down at a booth and scanned the menu that was prompted on the table.

"You did the right thing Dean" Castiel replied sympathetically.

Castiel always did his best to reassure Dean that everything he did he did it for the best and he always had his brother's best interests at heart.

A young female waitress wandered over to the table and smiled at Dean as she pulled out a pen and notebook ready to take his order.

"What ya'll having?" she asked with a cheery smile as she waited for the men to tell her their orders.

Dean met her eyes and noticed they were a distinct vivid jade colour, very mesmerising and soul searching.

They seemed to twinkle and glimmer as she looked at him and they seemed to calm him as he looked into them.

As he looked at her more he noticed she had ash blonde hair that had been tied up and pinned back with beautiful antique looking butterfly grips and bits of her hair were left loose in curls.

Her skin was bright and clear with a hint of pink in her cheeks but it wasn't due to cosmetics, it all looked natural to him.

She was of average height and slim and she wore a plain black shirt underneath her tabbard with pale blue denim jeans and cute little grey pumps with silver stars on them.

He was surprised at just how much attention he was paying her and he noticed that he still hadn't given her his order yet.

"What would you recommend?" Dean asked with a flirtatious smile.

The waitress smiled back and thought for a moment.

"The bacon cheese burger is a favourite with customers" she replied.

Dean smirked because he knew that was exactly what he would have ordered anyway, he gave the waitress a nod and added a coke to his order and a slice of pie.

She then turned to Castiel and observed him for a moment before slipping her notebook away "just a mineral water sir" she asked with a slight smile.

Castiel nodded in response and the waitress strolled back to the counter and handed the order note over to the chef in the kitchen area before she went to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of mineral water and a bottle of coke and picked up two glasses before heading back to the table where Dean and Castiel were sitting.

She placed the drinks down and shot Dean another smile but her eyes soon focused on Castiel and she soon made haste and disappeared in to the kitchen.

"What did you do to her?" Dean asked as he focused his gaze on the angel who was staring after the waitress, she was out of sight but Dean could tell Cas was concentrating on something and that something was most likely her.

"I did nothing" he replied as he continued to stare towards where she had gone.

"OK, so why did she suddenly shoot off and never asked you what food you wanted, she knew you would only have a water, doesn't that strike you as odd?" Dean asked as he poured the bottle of coke into the glass and swirled a straw in it as he waited for the angel to reply.

"Yes" Castiel replied as his gaze suddenly focused back on his friend and charge.

After a few moments of conversation regarding the waitresses behaviour she came back with Dean's order and placed it down quickly as she handed Dean a knife and fork wrapped in a napkin and shot him a polite but forced smile.

She had changed from the cheery person she was when she first approached their table and was now disconnected from them and could not wait to get away from the table.

Her eyes were still peaceful though and still were mesmerising but her face had changed, she almost looked angry but it was very subtle on her.

Dean ate his meal and all the time he was in the diner he kept watching her and he saw how she kept glancing towards Castiel.

He noticed how every time she looked over and watched him her face reflected anger and disgust, it was strange because Castiel hadn't actually said one word to her but something about the way she was being with him gave Dean the sneaking suspicion that she knew him or knew of him.

Then it dawned on him that maybe the reason the girl was being so strange towards the angel was because she was a demon and Dean knew that demons feared angels and maybe she had picked up on his holy vibe and now she was scared for her life because angels smited first and never asked any questions, but if she was a demon then why was she working in a diner.

Was it all a plan to get to Sam and turn him to the dark side again? One demon had already worked her ways on him so why shouldn't another demon try.

After all at least this one was pretty and he could see the attraction because he himself was mesmerised by her but if she was indeed a demon then she was going to die.