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My Baby Not Yours
Part 3
Castiel had sensed him the second he landed and he was now running. On earth there were so many hiding places, that one could literary get lost while trying to hide. And right now Balthazar wanted to get lost, very lost. He knew that Cas was just playing with him. With how strong and powerful his brother was, he could have easily taken him from mid-air. And of course Cas had taken that moment to tackle him in air and they plunged to the hard earth. Balthazar knew that the impact had caused all those human sensor things to be making music right now. And that poor school that lost its football field when they landed.
"Now wait a minute, Cas please what have I ever done to get this treatment." Balthazar smirked when he got up, his leg throbbed and he was limping slightly from the impact.
"How are you alive?" Castiel said in a low and dangerous voice. He knew that Balthazar had his hands all over the kidnapping of his most precious little girl. He had investigated the whole attack, yet no one had really seen him. But he knew.
"Oh you know, nine lives and all." Balthazar said as he trying his best to look brave. But come on Castiel was seriously pissed off right now.
"Where is Haven, Balthazar?" Castiel said coming closer to the limping angel. He kicked at Balthazar's hurt leg and the angel dropped. "I won't ask again." he stated as he walked to where Balthazar had fallen. He gripped the angel's arm and flung him out of the creator and then Castiel jumped, landing right where the angel landed, as the dust settled from Cas' jump, Balthazar could feel that, that landing hurt more than actually falling from thousands of miles from earth.
Balthazar was gasping in pain as he tried to get up. His vessel's leg was clearly broken, and he could feel him suffering. He rolled over and saw that Castiel was right on top of him. He flinched when his brother put his hand to his throat and started pressing. He gasped as he felt his vessel's soul being to panic. He put his hands up in surrender and Castiel released his hand so the angel could talk. He watched as Balthazar regained the control of his breathing.
"Haven, that is a pretty name for such a pretty little girl Cas." Balthazar gasped out since his throat was sore. He winced in pain as Cas bared down on his chest. He never knew that human bodies were so frail and seeing how one or more of his ribs were broken. This was actually hurting.
"Balthazar, I grow tired of this game, tell me what I want to know and maybe this time I won't kill you." Castiel growled, putting a little more pressure on those broken ribs.
"She is with her father." Balthazar said through clenched teeth, the pain made him want to scream, but held it in.
"She is NOT with me, or we would not be having this conversation." Castiel said as went to grab the angel again. This time he would make sure Balthazar would die.
"Not you, the other one." Balthazar screamed when Cas came closer. He breathed a little when Castiel stopped cold.
"She has no other father, only me." Castiel said in a guarded voice. Now he really wanted to kill the angel. No his former brother had to be lying, Haven could not be with Dean.
"Oh yes she does, you know the same human that you raised from perdition and fell in love with, the one human that fathered your child. I believe if memory served that the humans name was Dean Winchester." Balthazar watched all the conflicting emotions run across the god's face. He knew that mentioning that name would give him time to escape. Well it was good in theory anyways.
Castiel just stared at nothing. But then he reached out and grabbed the angel's wings that was about to take flight. He pulled the angel close and whispered in his ear.
"You will take me to my daughter, NOW." Castiel said with a yank to the wings. Balthazar grimaced in pain. He just nodded and then he sent the place where they were through his mind and Cas flew both of them to the motel. He only hoped that the boys were already gone. When Castiel popped in the room he looked around, he looked at the sigils on the walls and ceiling. Dean must have stayed here for a while.
Castiel snarled when he looked at the empty room, if Balthazar was here and the sigils didn't work, then Haven must have been here. Thinking about her brought a smile to his face. And it also gave him a clue to where Dean would go when this type of stuff landed in his lap.
Bobby's place. Castiel vanished with out a sound.
Balthazar landed in parking lot outside the motel room. He almost collapsed in relief that he was not in that room. So the sigils were working again and that meant that the brothers were gone. He needed to get to the Winchesters and he needed to leave now, his grace was weaken but he had just enough to get him where he wanted to go.
(On the road)
Sam thought that he could never really speed, sure he had went fast before, but never like this. Dean was sitting in the backseat and Sam drove like he was in a race car. Sometimes he was jealous of his brother having this car. Dean had been quiet for a long time. Sam would sometimes looking in the rearview mirror and see Dean just watching his daughter.
Dean still could not believe he was a father, and a two year old to boot. He felt sadness that he had missed her first step, her first word. He had missed all that, and he could never get those years back. He hated Castiel for that, he hated Castiel for a lot of things, but looking into the eyes of his little girl, he couldn't help falling in love all over again with his angel. He stroked her cheek as she slept and he smiled a little as she leaned into his palm. He thanked whoever was listening that she had gotten use to the car.
Oh dear god, he was a father.
(Singer school for hunters)
Bobby was watching the younger hunters put their guns together. Most of them were cocky young men looking for adventure and would probably find their first demon or ghost and run in the other direction. He had gotten a confusing call from Sam, so he had called other hunters and had asked them to converge on his place, from Sam' fast talking and there was something in the background that was making the conversation really difficult to understand. He knew they were coming and he just hoped twenty hunters plus some rookies could handle what was chasing them.
Sam took the last curve to Bobby's house slowly. He didn't want Dean's daughter freaking out again. The girl has some set of lungs on her. His ears were still ringing and that was over three hours ago. He started in the driveway when something heavy landed on the roof of the car, he slammed on the car's brakes and the tires squealed and rocks flew in all directions.
And of course woke Dean up with a jolt and also the baby, in which she let out a healthy scream, causing Sam to fall out of the car holding his ears. It wasn't nearly as dramatic as the first time. And the funny thing was, Dean didn't seem to be affected at all, to him she was crying, to Sam it was as if a very loud whistle was held up to ones ears, just to see how long you could stand it. He was up to about thirty seconds.
When Dean had finally got his daughter quiet, he pulled her from her carseat, he jumped out of the car, he looked at the caved in roof of his car and a very out cold angel. And from the looks of him, he had been in a battle. His daughter (and he seriously need to call her something else) giggled and leaned forward and touched the angel's finger. And Dean felt a pulse coming from his daughter and into the angel.
Sam had just gotten up and saw the angel start glowing and then as if nothing had happen the angel got up and looked around. And he didn't even have a scratch on him.
Dean looked at his little girl and back to the angel. And with a smirk he said. "Well it looks like she got over her fear of ya."
Balthazar looked at Haven and then looked at Dean. "it appears so," he said in an emotionally awe.
Balthazar straightened up and jumped off a car and flew them in the house, were Bobby was sitting at his desk looking a little too calm.
"Dean, Castiel is on his way, and he is just a little pissed." Balthazar said in a quick manner. Dean looked at the baby in his arms and then to the angel, to Sam and finally on Bobby. He felt a cold chill go up his spine. He knew that Castiel was already here. He turned to the one corner of the room that he notice Bobby looking at.
All breathing stopped when he heard that voice again.
"Hello Dean."
To be continued
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