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Chapter 2: Repercussions

"Don't you think you should be heading back to your brother, he must be worried sick about you by now?" Balthazar said as he tried to pry Sam off him after their seventeenth romp in the sack. "Dean is such a tool he doesn't know how to have fun," Sam complained as he latched back onto his angel. Balthazar smirked, "I really think I should be getting you back soon before Castiel starts looking for you and finds us shagging like wild animals; it might ruin his image of you and of me," Balthazar said as he tried to ignore Sam's hand roaming over his chest. Sitting up in bed he snapped his fingers and dressed Sam and himself. "Time to go love," Balthazar said as he hoisted Sam off the bed and carried him off in a flutter of wings. Arriving outside a motel Balthazar nodded toward the door. "Dean's in there, and I will be back to see you in a couple days love," the angel said as he kissed the hunter before disappearing in a flutter of wings in mid kiss.

Sam sighed and knocked on the door and waited for Dean to open it. Dean walked over to the hotel door and opened it. "Sam where the hell have you been you've been missing for a week. Bobby and I have been worried sick about you," Dean said as he yanked his brother in by his jacket. "What the hell are you wearing and how did you unhorsify? "Dean asked looking at his brother. Sam rolled his eyes and dropped on the well-kept bed. "I had some help changing back and getting some new clothes since I was naked when I changed back, is that enough questions or are you going to keep grilling me?" Sam asked as he put his arm over his eyes.

Dean sat on his bed and sighed. "Look I was worried about you Sammy, you vanished and Bobby really let me have it for days, we tried to track you down but we couldn't find you we even called Cas and he couldn't track you down. So who the hell helped you?" Dean asked keeping a close eye on Sam to make sure he wouldn't vanish. Sam uncovered his eyes and looked at Dean for a moment questioning what to say to him. I can't exactly tell him that I just spent a week his time in a room with an angel of god having sex most of the time. Sam thought as he put his head back down and sighed. Dean dropped the subject and grabbed the remote from the bed and turned the television on and began to search for something to watch.

As the days passed Sam became more agitated and began to act out of the ordinary. Dean worried about Sam as he sat by the window looking for something or someone. "Hey Sammy are you alright, you've been staring out that window for two days? Maybe you should go out and get some fresh air… and get some pie while you're at it," Dean said as he grabbed Sam by his jacket and threw him out of the motel room. Catching himself before hitting the ground Sam sighed and stuck his hands into his pocket and made his way through the parking lot to the sidewalk leading to the store.

When he finished shopping Sam walked back to the motel and sighed as he juggled the bags and opened the door. Inside the room he found his brother talking to his angel. "Hey Cas…Dean I got you an apple pie if that's alright," Sam said as he walked into the room cautiously and handed the bag with the pie over to his brother. "Dean summoned me here to talk about you," Castiel said as he stood by the small counter space by Dean. "I asked him about your behavior and Cas told me something very interesting… he said you're suffering withdrawal from angel pheromones, and luckily Cas was able to track down said angel," Dean said as he put his pie in the small fridge before walking into a clear space of the room. "Balthazar get down here now we need to talk," Castiel called as he waited for the other angel.

The minutes slowly began to tick by with no response. Sam smirked "I guess you two were wrong and Balthazar doesn't really listen to just anyone," Sam said as he stood up and walked toward the door. Just as his hand wrapped around the door handle there was a flapping sound that always meant an angel had entered or left the room. "You're right about that Sammy, but I heard you say my name so this must be important… do you two need me to rescue you from something dangerous?" the snarky angel asked as he leaned against the wall. Dean looked at the new arrival. "Actually we want to ask you what the hell happened to my brother and why he's about four steps away from Betty Ford because of you angel pheromones." Dean asked as he moved between the rock star angel and his brother.

"Well then I guess we're busted love, so do you want to tell them or should I?" Balthazar asked as he popped out from between Dean and Sam and appeared next to Sam by the door. "I'd rather not talk about it actually," Sam said his cheeks turning red. "Fine then, I will since you are so very interested in what we did, we had sex… a lot of it," Balthazar said with a wide smirk. Sam felt his cheeks heat up at the angel telling his brother everything. "Sam…Cas… could you step outside for a few minutes… I would like have a few words with him alone," Dean said as he kept his eyes locked on the blonde angel. Sam knew that Dean meant business. Opening the door Sam walked outside with Cas close behind him, shutting the door Sam walked down the sidewalk a bit until he came to a bench, sitting down on the bench Sam sighed and put his face in his hands to hide the flush on his face.

Dean advanced on the snarky angel. "Come near Sammy again and I will stick an angel blade so far up your ass that it will be tickling you throat before you even realize it, now get lost…" Dean said as he waited for the angel to leave. Balthazar shrugged his shoulders. "Well I'll be seeing you then, don't bother to call me if you ever need help," Balthazar said before disappearing in a flutter of wings. Dean rubbed his forehead as he left the motel room and found his brother sitting on a bench. "Come on Sammy there is a pie waiting," Dean said as he tried to forget what had just happened. Sam looked at his brother before looking away. "You go and enjoy it I don't really feel like going inside right now," Sam said as he kept his head turned away. "Well after I finish my pie we're going to head to Bobby's" Dean said as he walked back to his motel room to work on the pie Sam had bought him.

Sam sighed and saw that Castiel had followed after Dean like a puppy, making sure he was alone Sam put his head down into his hands. "Balthazar… I know you're listening, so get down here we need to talk," Sam said. "Yes love… what can I do for you, but make it quick you're brother has promised to skewer me with an angel blade if he sees us talking ever again," Balthazar said as he leaned against the pillar in front of Sam. "Did you drug me just so I would sleep with you?" Sam asked being serious. "Well… no, I didn't mean to release the pheromones you did that when you rubbed my wings and feathers… and we slept together, besides you instigated the sex; love that was all you," Balthazar said as he slouched provocatively against the beam.

"You asked me to rub your back which means you knew what was going to happen when I did that… so you tricked me to get what you wanted… what you couldn't find a woman willing to sleep with you so you tricked me to get it," Sam stood up and walked the three steps toward the angel and punched him in the jaw even though he knew it wouldn't hurt him. "Just stay away from me," Sam said a flash of pain in his eyes as he turned away and walked back into the hotel room leaving the angel alone. Slamming the door behind him Sam dropped onto his bed and kept his back facing towards Dean. "Is everything alright Sammy?" Dean asked with concern in his voice. Sam laid there and nodded "I'm fine just a little tired is all," Sam said as he forced his voice not to give away his emotions.

With his pie finished Dean grabbed his bag and carried it out to the car. Once he was finished packing the car Dean walked back into the motel room and patted Sam on the shoulder. "We have to get going, you can sleep in the car so get up Sammy," Dean said as he grabbed his brother and hoisted him up to his feet and walked him to the car and dropped him in passenger seat. Sam put his head back against the seat and closed his eyes. Dean walked back into the motel room and saw Castiel still standing there. "I should be going now," Castiel said before disappearing leaving the older hunter behind. Doing a look over of the room to make sure they didn't forget anything Dean walked back out to the car and got behind the wheel and started it up and took off out of the parking lot. "Once we get to Bobby's we'll get you all detoxed from those angel pheromones and you can be normal again," Dean said as he tried to lighten the mood.

Nodding at his brother's words Sam barely listened as he lost himself in his own thoughts about his time with Balthazar. When he started to think about how it had started he began to get upset. Dean glanced over when he saw Sam upset. "Do you want to talk about it?" Dean said trying to make small talk even though he was praying in the back of his mind that Sam wanted to keep it bottled up inside. "He tricked me... he knew that he would release those pheromones and he didn't say a thing to me about it. So I'm pretty pissed at him for that," Sam said as he watched the scenery fly by. Dean chuckled as he turned his eyes back to the road. "Don't get me wrong Sammy but other than Cas should we really trust any other angel?" the older hunter asked trying to cheer his brother up. Sam sighed and nodded his head in agreement as he kept his eyes on the scenery.

After a couple hours Sam started to feel queasy. "Hey Dean, could you pull over?" Sam asked as he looked down as his lap to keep concentrating on not letting the bile raise up any higher in his throat. Dean glanced over and saw that his younger brother was looking a little green. "You better not do anything in my car," Dean said as he pulled over on the old dirt road they were heading down. Bolting from the car Sam moved away from the road and leaned against a tree as he fought to calm his stomach which was a fight he was losing. Emptying out the small amount of lunch he had Sam felt worse when he was finished. Going to the trunk of the Impala he dug around the cooler until he found the only bottle of water he bought at the gas station and washed his mouth out before drinking some of the water to make his stomach acid burned throat feel better.

Sam groaned as he slammed the trunk closed and got back into the front seat. "We're going to be at Bobby's in ten minutes, when we get there I want you to go to bed and sleep this off," Dean remarked as he started the car back up and drove to the older hunter's home. Sam kept his eyes on his hands for the rest of the trip so he wouldn't get sick again. When they arrived at Bobby's Sam made his way inside and collapsed onto the couch in the study and put his arm over his eyes. Bobby walked out of the kitchen and looked at the younger hunter. "Gas station burrito again?" he asked Sam shook his head. Dean walked in lugging all the bags at once he dumped them by the door. "Hey Bobby…so what job do you have for us?" Dean asked as he walked into the kitchen and grabbed a beer for himself and cracked it open.

"Small nest of vamps not far from here, they just started to show up so their numbers are small, but even so you shouldn't go alone take Cas with you since it looks like Sam is down for the count for now," Bobby said as he found a blanket in the closet and put it over Sam so he could rest. Sam groaned and rolled away so he could sleep and get over whatever stomach bug he had caught.

Dean finished his beer and sighed "We'll get rid of them fast and then be back in time for pie," Dean said as he walked out of the house and walked to his baby. "Cas… Hey Cas get your feathery butt down here," Dean called as he got into his car as he shut the door he fount he angel sitting in the seat beside him. "Sam's sick, it looks like food poisoning and I have to go take care of a nest of vamps you want to come along and help out?" Dean asked as he drove out of Bobby's driveway and headed down the street toward the nest one town over. "Since Sam could not make it on this hunt I would be glad to help you with this nest of vampires," Castiel said as he looked out the window and watched the trees wiz by. Dean kept the radio off to concentrate on what the best course of action would be best since it was the middle of the afternoon and it wasn't a very safe time to be hunting vampires when it got close to feeding time.

Pulling up to the old building that housed the nest Dean parked out of sight and got out of the car and made his way to the trunk. Grabbing what he needed Dean handed Castiel a weapon. "Just don't get hurt in there or Sam will never forgive me." Dean said as he slammed the trunk lid and walked into the nest with his angel. An hour later they exited the nest their clothes splattered with blood. "Cas would you stop apologizing already you healed me already there is no reason to apologize you didn't fail me, so I got stabbed in the chest by a blood sucking vampire but look I'm still standing here and breathing," Dean said with a chuckle as he dumped the bloody knife in the trunk along with his gun. Castiel looked at the hunter "I should get going I have things that need to be taken care of," Castiel said before disappearing in a flutter of wings leaving the older hunter alone. Dean smirked as he got into his car and drove the half hour back to Bobby's.

Castiel appeared in a hotel bar out of sight, looking around he found what he was looking for at the bar. Walking over he stood behind the other angel. "I know what you're going to say Castiel and I agree with you, I was reckless and it lead to bad choices on my part…I messed up real bad I hurt him, not physically but I think I may have hurt him," Balthazar said as he ordered another drink from the bartender. Downing it quickly he ordered four more in hopes one of them would make him drunk. After two dozen drinks the bartender cut Balthazar off even though he wasn't drunk. Paying his tab Balthazar stood up and walked away with Castiel right behind him.

"You risked a lot for something that should have never happened, you know the rules about interacting with humans in such a way," Castiel said as he followed his brother out of the hotel. Balthazar let out a loud huff of annoyance, "I know… you don't have to keep bringing it up… I'm going to keep my distance from Sam Winchester and after this moment I'm not going to think or talk about him ever again," Balthazar said as he vanished before brother to run to hide in his hidden hotel room. Appearing near the bed Balthazar groaned and was ready to snap his fingers to clear it all away but he stopped and thought back to what had gone on between him and Sam. Snapping his fingers to change the sheets to his favorite black silk ones Balthazar dropped onto the bed and buried his face against the pillow that Sam had used, right away he found it still smelled like the hunter. Sandalwood and the faintest hint of gun oil…Balthazar thought as he sighed and wrapped the blankets around himself to hide away from the world.