Summary:
Set shortly after the beginning of season 4. Sam and Dean are staying some time at Bobby's. I changed the story a little bit, so it's an AU story.
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Chapter 1:Castiel
Sam and Dean have been staying at Bobby's for quite a while. They came to his house right after Dean was resurrected...
They were sitting in the living room reading books, as usual, when Dean suddenly got up and went upstairs.
„I'll be right back," he shouted into the living room walking up the stairs. Sam slightly frowned, shrugged his shoulders and kept reading.
Dean went into the bath room. He looked into the mirror and observed his mirroring. Flashes of hell appeared before his eyes. He shook his head to get them out of his head, then washed his face with cool water when he suddenly heard a fluttering noise behind him.
He turned the water tap off and turned around seeing a totally strange man standing in front of him. He instinctly put his hand on his shoulder where the mystic creature, that got him out of hell, had eternalized itself.
The man standing in front of him slightly smiled. „Hello, Dean", he said with a husky voice.
Dean studied the man in front of him and immediately asked, „Who are you?"
„I am Castiel. I am the one who gripped you tight and raised you from perdition", he told him.
Dean looked at him,almost staring shockingly. „What are you?" He just had to make sure he wasn't raised by some demon.
„I am an angel of the lord", the man in front of him told him.
No..It can't be...No...Why..Why would an angel..a fucking angel rescue me from hell?
Castiel answered, as if he had just read his mind. „Because I couldn't see you suffer anymore. I have been watching you for quite some time,Dean. I'm sorry for the mark on your shoulder."
Dean still staring at him asked, "did you just...read my..mind?"
Castiel simply nodded, as if it was a normal thing.
Dean sighed and tried to digest the information that had just been given to him.
"So...You're telling me..that..an angel rescued me from hell?" He looked at him skeptically.
Castiel nodded.
"You have wings?", Dean asked chuckling a little to himself.
"Of course I do."
"So you're basically a chicken." Dean encountered him with a bigger chuckle.
Castiel looked at him, frowning. "Why are you comparing me to a chicken,Dean?"
Now Dean started to laugh out loud, because obviously he didn't get it.
"I mean..Angels can't be like chicken..We don't cackle...", Castiel said totally lost in his thoughts. Why in god's name is he comparing me to a chicken?
That made Dean burst out into loud laughter.
"...and we certainly do not lay eggs..." Castiel looked at Dean, totally confused.
"I don't understand. Why are you comparing me to a chicken?"
"Eh..Well...Cas..", he hold his breath for a second..They just met and he's already giving him a nick name?
"Because both of you have feathers", he finally said after calming down.
Cas looked at him, thinking about that said statement and -oh wonder- chuckled.
Dean found that chuckle sweet..Wait..He found it sweet?What the fuck? He shrugged that thought off chuckling a little bit about the angel's reaction...
After their first encounter in the bath room, which Dean found totally awkward, they went to his bed room to talk some more. Somehow, Dean enjoyed his presence, which he found weird because they had just met.
But there was one thing gnawing at the back of his head...Should he tell Sammy about him? Or should he suck it up and hide it from him? More importantly: what if he finds out?
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