Hey guys I'm sorry this chapter is short but I didn't write this story in chapters, so now I'm trying to break it up into sections that make sense. Enjoy.
"Where is the brother Castiel?" Castiel shook his head, a sign that he did not know. I turned to the vessel. "Do you know where it is?" I could see its annoyance at my use of language but it did not say anything, possibly a lesson learnt from one of our previous conversations.
"No. Sam has gotten rid of everything I could use to track him and Cas engraved these painful symbols into our bodies so that no angel or demon could track us." I looked at it and Castiel blankly.
"Symbols?"
"Enochian sigils." I shook my head. Inscribing Enochian sigils into the vessel and its brother was foolish. Having Enochian sigils upon your body resulted in being hidden from all but the most powerful of all the orders. "Dean does have a way of finding his brother."
"I have a friend who could track him. Maybe. But he isn't a fan of angels." I looked at the time piece on the wrist of my vessel. Much time had passed since I had arrived. Time moved differently on Earth or perhaps it just felt that way after witnessing many millennia.
"Perhaps he will feel differently about me. I am not an Angel. I am a Seraph." The vessel rolled its eyes. I ignored the action and continued speaking. "I am growing weary of this. We will go to the friend's house. If we cannot track the brother then we are to stop searching and Castiel is to go alone. Regardless of what is wanted." I looked at the vessel as I spoke, making sure it understood that what it wanted was not what mattered. It nodded and started walking towards a car. Castiel waited for me to start walking towards the car, and then he followed. I got into the backseat of the car, and watched as Castiel took his place at the front of the car with the vessel. We started driving, I could hear the vessel laughing and joking with Castiel as I looked at our surroundings. I looked at what the humans had done to the beautiful nature. Destroyed it. Diseased it. It saddened me. I closed my eyes, it helped me to relax. I look at the time piece on my vessel's wrist again and could see that many hours had passed since we started moving. A silence washed over the car and I realised they had been speaking to me. I opened my eyes and looked at them.
"Well?" The vessel's impatience evident in its voice.
"What is it you asked?" I looked outside and heard Castiel's voice.
"Why were you sent here? Was it God? Do you know where he is?" I could hear him pleading with me. Looking for some sign that God was alive. A sign I could not give.
"I was sent here to keep the vessel safe." Another silence came over the car. Then the vessel's voice cut through it again.
"Safe from what? Demons? I've managed to stay alive without any help from a Seraph." I looked at the vessel, and then realised we had come to a stop. We had reached the friend's house. No one moved as they waited for my answer.
"Safe from certain angels." I watched as Castiel's face expressed shock then anger, he had known the answer but it hurt him none the less. The vessel said nothing, turned away and got out of the car. I looked at Castiel. "Are you okay Castiel?" The question seemed as though it had been posed as an order. Castiel got out of the car and opened the door for me. As I got out I looked at him. I spoke again, this time without the coldness that had been evident in most of my speech. "Are you okay?" I had always had a soft spot for Castiel; he was different from most of the angels in his order. Most like a human than an angel. Maybe that was why he had chosen to look after the vessel. He ignored the question and turned to the house. I could understand it was a way of altering our discussion.