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Chapter 2, enjoy c:

"Cas?" Dean called as he heard the door opening.

"No, it's me" Sam replied chuckling as he sat on the couch next to his brother. Dean's face fell as he resumed his pattern of continuously tapping the table in front. Sam raised his eyebrows at Dean, and in response received a glare and a shaking of his head. "Wow, you really want pie." He stated.

"What do you think Sammy? I need my goddamn pie." He sighed, "and I'm worried about Cas. He should be back by now."

"Dude, c'mon, it's been 20 minutes. I don't know, maybe the shops are busy or something."

"You know as well as I do that Cas could be there and back before we even have time to blink. Something's wrong."

"Okay, look, just give it half an hour. If he's not back by then we'll go look for your angel."

Dean sighed again and turned away from Sam while starting to tap his fingers again. He couldn't sit still, and as the seconds turned into minutes he began to pace up and down the room.

Sam, who had been trying to concentrate on working, looked at him and exasperation. "Dude, okay, let's go."

"Oka- Cas!" At that moment the doorbell rang, causing Dean's face to light up. He walked quickly to the door and swung it open. "He- what the hell do you want?" Dean's voice changed from delighted to furious as the figure at the door smirked at him.

"Dean, who is it?" Sam appeared from the other room. "Oh shit. Meg. What do you want now?"

"Now boys, is that really anyway to greet me? Are we still not over the whole 'she's-a-demon-therefore-she's-evil' thing yet?" Dean tried to hide a laugh with a cough, earning him a glare. "In fact, I have news of your precious angel boyfriend." She was speaking directly to Dean now. "So can I come in? Or are you going to make me stand out here all night?" The boys stepped to one side, allowing the demon to walk through their door. "Thank- oh for fuck's sake." She looked first at the floor and then at Sam and Dean in frustration.

"What?" Dean grinned, "oh that?" He glanced at the devil's trap etched into the floor below them. "Well we have to take precautions, don't we?"

"This is completely unnecessary. Or do you not want to hear about Castiel?" At the mention of Castiel, Dean's eyes narrowed and he glared at Meg. He followed Sam's lead and sat down within the symbol, motioning Meg to sit down with them. "Fine."

"Now, Meg, what's happened to Cas?" Sam asked, because Dean seemed too furious to be able to form coherent words.

"You're not going to like this at all" Meg smirked at them.

"You bitch Meg, what the hell have you done now?" Dean looked close to exploding with anger.

"Me? Nothing. I have no need to harm your Castiel. We have a mutual agreement to stay away from each other. Crowley, however…"

"Oh shit, Crowley has Cas?" Sam asked.

"Yep, Crowley has your precious angel."