This is my second story for Supernatural, and even though my first one is not doing so well in the reviews, I thought I would try it once more.

Hope you enjoy! Please remember to review at the end! :)

The air was cold and unwelcoming the moment Dean Winchester stepped out of his Impala. He shook his head, and turned to find his brother pulling the jacket up around his ears.

He sighed, and moved towards the nearest building, anything to get out of the cold air.

"What are we doing here, Dean?" Sam asked, following his brother into the building where the warm air greeted them.

Dean shook his head, and shivered as he turned his head to look at his brother. "Taking a break, Sam. In case you didn't notice, it's cold out there." He stated, shaking his head.

Sam smirked, and shook his head. "It wouldn't be if you would fix the heater in the car." He stated, as Dean froze, and glared at him.

"Nothing is wrong with Baby." Dean remarked, roughly.

Sam smiled, and followed his brother as they entered the front room. They stilled, and Dean groaned as he caught sight of a tan trench coat in front of them.

"Cas?" Dean asked, his voice holding disbelief, as the man turned around to nod towards them.

"Dean, Sam," Castiel greeted, nodding towards them.

Dean growled, lowly, and stepped towards him. "What are you doing here?" He asked, shaking his head.

Castiel sighed, and looked around, quietly. "I was sent here." He answered, shaking his head.

Dean scoffed, and glanced at Sam, who shook his head. "Why?"

Castiel lowered his eyes to Dean's arm, and sighed. "I may know of someone who can help you." He muttered, motioning the mark Dean kept hidden in his shirt.

Sam moved his eyes to his brother, and sighed. "Who?" He asked, moving his eyes back to Castiel, who frowned.

"Someone, who may not want to see me,." Castiel stated, roughly. "But it'll be worth it, maybe." He remarked, shrugging his shoulders.

Dean lifted his brows, and sighed. "Maybe?" He asked, shifting on his feet.

Castiel sighed, and shook his head. "I don't know what form this person has taken, but I'm sure that she or he will help, maybe." He added, shaking his head once again.

Dean rolled his eyes, and shook his head.

Sam sighed, and turned his gaze to his brother. "So much for taking a break." He whispered, watching Dean close his eyes at the words.

"Yeah, so much for taking a break." Dean muttered, shaking his head.

Please be kind! I've never really tried writing in this fandom, except in Captured, which is still ongoing, but anyway, this story would not leave me alone!

The second chapter will be up later today or tomorrow, depending on how far I get, and also, I have other stories needing my attention, so, and it also depends on how many of you want this to continue!

Writers need muses, and reviews are one of my seven! :)

Until Next Time...