Castiel was a bit nervous when he cut the sygills into his vessels ribs. He had to be onehundret percently sure that the other angels wouldnt find out that he was about to save the soul before he could break the first seal, but if they did he was screwed. But he was safe with the sygills they would hide him, even from Michael.

Castiel took a deep breath and looked up to the devilsgate he was standing at. The moment he entered hell he was already surrounded by demons. The heat was breathtaking and the only light he could see was a little shine of red somewhere in the distance. The screams of the tortured souls made Castiel worry about this Dean or whatever he was called. One of the ten demons tried to attack Castiel. The demon didn't come far Castiel was faster and killed the demon just by touching his forehead. The other nine demons got into panic when they saw how Castiel killed their friend.

"Where is the soul of Dean Winchester?", he asked loudly.

The voice of his vessel wasn't that deep, but when Castiel talked it soundeda bit deeper, scarier. As the demons didn't answer he started yelling.

"Where is he?!"

One of the demons opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something but he got interrupted by the demon girl next to him.

"Don't you dare! Allistair is going to make us suffer if we tell him!", she muttered.

"If you're not going to tell me I'm going to make you suffer too. But when you show me the way I'll end your worthless existence. It wont even hurt."

The demon girl just laughed but the one that wanted to show Castiel the way looked really scared. The girl made a step towards Castiel.

"Why do you think we're going to tell you where our little Winchester boy is? We fear Allistair more than we fear an idiot in a trenchcoat."

The second she said that Castiel held a hand at her forehead and killed her. The other demons seemed to be not happy about this. Seven of them attacked Castiel but they didn't survive long enough to reach him.

Castiel looked around and noticed that there was one demon left. It was the one that was scared of Castiel.

"Please don't kill me.", he whispered. "I like to live down here...I'll tell you where he is but please don't kill me."

Castiel simply nodded. He was a bit confused. He didn't think that someone actually liked living in hell.

"They are torturing him. You have to go all the way down. Allistair told us to bring him into the darkest tortureroom of all. You'll know that it's him when you see him. Every soul that has been tortured like that, get's darker with every day down here. But not this one. His soul is still as light as yours."

That surprised Castiel. He knew that a soul had to be strong to stay light down here but this soul made it for three months eventhough they've tortured him.

"Thank you", Castiel just said as he walked past the demon.

Castiel hated the hell. It was too hot for his vessel and he already sweated since he had started to walk down the stairs. He couldn't even get a clear thought through all the screams of suffering souls. And then all of the demons that tried to stop him, he would never admit it but on the endless walking down of stairs he got a bit tired. Then all of a sudden he saw a bright light comming out of one of the doors. When he came closer he saw that the room was full of demons. He cursed all of them eventhough he didn't knew that much cursewords. He walked a bit closer to the door and then he saw him.

The appearance of this soul made Castiel breathless for the first time he remembered. He never saw a soul as pure as that. The light he sent out filled the whole room. The beauty of this soul amazed Castiel. Dean Winchesters soul was comparable to an angels grace.

"Do you want to torture on your own now Mr Winchester?"

This sentence pulled Castiel back into reality.

"Fuck you Allistair.", someone else said.

This voice sounded weak but he seemed to mean what he said. Castiel guessed that it was Dean.

Castiel saw how one of the darkest souls he ever saw came near the bleeding person of pure light. The demons had hang up Dean on some chains in the middle of the room. They were everywhere. As Allistair took out a knife that looked real strange and started to cut into Deans chest until he screamed, Castiel couldn't wait any longer. He walked straight through the room full of demons. Every demon tried to attack him got killed. Castiel was sick of all the demons and he couldn't stand Deans screams anymore. Castiel was already about to kill the dark demon, Allistair, as he plugged the strange knife into Deans chest and turned around to Castiel.

"I hate being interrupted", said the demon with a strange sartanic grin on his face.

"I'll take this soul with me.", said Castiel simply. He had neither the time nor the nervs for playing around.

"Well I guess you're not.", laughed the demon suddenly holding another strange knife in his hand. Castiel wasn't fast enough. Allistair cut Castiel in his arm with the knife and the pain that got out from the wound shocked Castiel. He wasn't used to pain. He took a step back and stared at the demon.

"Whats this knife?"

"Oh you like it? It's my favorite knife.", Allistair laughed.

"Set the soul free", Castiel commanded again.

"Why would I? It's so much fun with the Winchesters, like father like son!"

Suddenly Castiel noticed that the soul behind them started to move.

"Don't you say one only word about my father. You don't know anything!", Dean yelled who was trying to free himself from the chains. He pulled with every power left, eventhough the knife in his chest hurted badly.

"Would you please mind your own business for a while Dean? I'm bussy!"

Allistair turned around to Dean, pulled out the knife and plugged it back in again. While he was doing that Castiel had a little time to run towards Allistair. Castiel grabbed the knife from behind and stabbed him.

The demon screamed loudly and turned to dust more and more every second the knife stuck in his chest.

Without wasting a second Castiel ran to the soul who was still chained up in the middle of the room. Now that Castiel came near the soul, it started to look like the human it once was. He had dark, sandy blonde hair and under a thick collar of eyelashes he saw a sparkling green eyes.

Castiel didn't waste time. He had to take his time before other demons could show up. Castiel broke the chains as fast as he could, then he grabbed Dean from behind and spread his wings.

Castiel left hell with a little glowing soul in his arms...