"Remind me again why we're here?"

"We're meeting someone and she knows a lot more about demons than we do."

"How is that possible. I mean, we've ganked like over a hundred of the bastards this week! And we've got Bobby."

Castiel sighed as they entered the bar.

Guns 'n' Roses was blasting through the speakers of the Ravenhill club as Cas, Dean and Sam sat down in one of the red leather booths. Now this was the kind of bar Dean liked.

"This isn't about killing them Dean. This is about getting information out of them. Your methods obviously have not worked so far so we've decided to try a new approach..."

The boys turned to Cas, "What kind of new approach?" asked Sam, his eyebrows raised.

Cas avoided their eyes. "Well -" Cas avoiding the topic usually meant that the result of what they were about to do would not end well.

He was cut off as a waitress came to their table, "Alright, what can I get -"

She stopped and stared at the men at the table. Of all the booths she could have went to. Her long brown hair was tied back in a bun and her green eyes bore into Cas', "What are you doing here?"

The boys were surprised at the anger in her voice. She then turned her gaze to Dean. He wasn't supposed to be here. Not now. Well that's just great, she thought, the angels screwed up yet again.

"We need your help."

"No kidding. You guys made one hell of a mess, d'you know that? You've pissed off both sides by locking up both Michael and Lucifer. Congratulations, you're the most wanted guys on the planet."

"Don't you think we know that already?" asked Dean, "You gonna help us or not?"

She eyed him critically, "That depends."

"On what?" asked Sam, edging closer in his seat.

She leaned in over the table, "On what's in it for me."

Castiel looked up at her, "I only have one offer."

"And what's that?"

"I'll sever the bond."

Dean and Sam both looked at him, The girl's eyes seemed to glaze over as she absorbed what Castiel had just uttered to her. Sever the bond. Could he really do that? Could he finally end it after all this time?

"What the hell does that mean?" demanded Dean.

"None of your business, that's what!" she snapped as she awoke from her trance.

She glared at Dean as Castiel raised his hand out to her, "Do we have a deal?"

"Fine. Meet me at my house at midnight, that's when I get off work. We'll discuss your little problem there."

She turned to walk away as Cas called to her, "It was nice to see you again, Sasha. It's been too long."

"Get us three beers if you have the time!" shouted Dean. Sasha replied by giving him a gesture with her middle finger.

"Damn Cas, where have you been hiding her?" Dean's eyes followed her as she left. Man, was she beautiful.

Castiel tilted his head, "What do you mean? I haven't been hiding her. She's been living in Lunafalls for ten years."

Dean rolled his eyes as, surprisingly, a waiter came over with three bottles of Bud, "Never mind."