He wasn't prepared for the person in front of him. His eyes locked into bright blue eyes that were clouded with a power hungry lust about them. Dean stared helplessly at Castiel; he didn't know what to do. Suddenly, they were no longer on Bobby's porch.

Gasping for air, Dean tore himself away from Castiel's form and tried to calm his heart that was beating too fast. From what, he couldn't tell. It was either that Castiel had taken him from safety so easily or maybe it had been because of the warm hand that had touched his shoulder and made him crave things he shouldn't.

"Cas, what do you want?" Dean tried to sound calm and angry but he as sure that Cas could see through it.

Cas laughed loudly, scaring Dean, "What do I want? I informed you of what I need from you last time we spoke. Do you not retain any of that information?"

Castiel's stare snapped something inside Dean and made him look away in disgust, partially for himself and the other about Castiel's lost soul. He tried to hold back the tears that threatened to spill and took a deep breath. This was much harder than Dean had guessed it would be.

"I remember, Cas," Dean mumbled as he sat down on the floor in the empty room, the only light coming from the white clothed window that looked too old to block out any sunlight.

"So, are you prepared to declare your love for me as your new God?"

Oh God, please help him, Dean thought, as he tried to control his emotions. Dean dared to look over at Castiel and stared at him for a few seconds before turning away shaking his head no.

They plunged into a silence for a few minutes where only Dean's breathing could be heard. "You refuse to declare me as your new God?"Cas's voice seemed angered and clipped.

Dean stared at the floor while twisting his hands together. He felt his heart turning painfully in his chest and he shouted in his head for it to stop hurting. "I can't Cas. Actually, no. I won't. It is wrong and you know it!"

Dean stood up from his sitting position and walked to Cas till he was standing directly in his face, "I can't declare my devotion to you because you aren't God. You may have become something else, but you aren't God."

Castiel's eyes narrowed as he watched the human before him, "Dean, you will do best to declare me as your God unless you wish to," he was cut off.

"No, I won't Cas!" Dean shouted pointing a finger at Castiel's chest and stabbing him right where his heart would be, "What are you going to do Cas? You'd kill someone you have spent the past protecting with your own life? You'd just put all that time to waste and make it worthless?"

A force pushed Dean back and he slammed into a wall. His arms were spread like the crucifixion and he couldn't move. "I have lived many years Dean. Many," he appeared an inch away from Dean's face. "Losing a little bit of time would be like nothing."

Dean stared into Castiel's eyes and saw nothing that proved him wrong, no emotions that had been there a few months back. "Then do it."

Castiel's eyes widened a bit before he stepped back, "Kill you?"

Dean smirked at him, "What afraid? Come on, prove it to me Cas. Prove to me that you can just throw away the past months with me and say it meant nothing to you."

Watching silently, Dean felt his heart speed up when Castiel pulled a knife out of his trench coats pocket. Castiel's eyes showed no emotion as he stepped back up to where Dean was. Pulling the knife into a position over Dean's heart, Dean took a deep breath.

"Would you do it, Cas? Would you kill someone who still believes in you?" his voice was tense and sad.

Castiel's hand faltered as he stared into Dean's eyes. Dean stared back before smirking as him. Confused, Castiel was about to step back when Dean lunged forward impaling himself on the knife. Castiel's eyes widened and he quickly released Dean from the wall. Grabbing onto the human, he watched as Dean smiled and quickly the life faded from him. Castiel entered Dean's mind and read his last thought.

Can you bring me back or are you not the real God?

Thanks for reading! Okay, I am not done with this story. Still more to be done, but I wanted to make some awkwardness and tension rise between the two.
By the way, wouldn't it be awesome in Season 7 if the real God came back and was in a child's body and explained his reason for the whole shabang?
Disclaimer: I do not own anything from Supernatural!

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