Well here we are again. I feel like a awful writer for taking so long but life had a funny way of taking you away from your computer. Anyways I don't have much to say other than enjoy and please review! Also thank you to those who are sticking with me. Your support means the world to me :-)
Opening it to find a strange tablet with markings Castiel swore he had seen before. He ran a hand down it and the sensation made his wings feel funny. It was as if he wings were gaining a power they had lost a long time ago. Castiel looked around and found a pot to hide it in, knowing that it must be something of important if it had such a power effect on Castiel.
The wardrobe held the intruder almost perfectly, Castiel did have to place a chair up against the door to stop him from falling out. Chuck seemed far to entertained, a lager smile played across his face as he watched Castiel struggle to get the man into the wardrobe. Castiel finally had him all looked up and took a seat next to it. He picked up his chameleon and sighed.
"If this doesn't prove to father that I can handle myself I don't know what will Chuck. I took him out all on my own and that had to be good enough." Chuck just shrugged and closed his eyes and Cas sighed, and he rolled his eyes.
Castiel couldn't help but feel a small bit of pride growing inside of him. He had never felt pride before. His father never gave Castiel a compliment on his work or even a good job. He simple got a reminder that his father once did the same thing but better. So taking out a strange man all by himself was a proud moment for Castiel. His father had to believe him now and had to see he was strong and smart enough to take on the outside world.
And as if on cue, Castiel heard the sounds of the wind and turned to see his father standing in front of him.
"Oh, hello father." Castiel said chreely. Normally he was straight faced and his voice is void of feeling, but he was feeling proud of himself and ready to prove he could handle leaving.
"Why Castiel," Azazel said stepping towards Castiel and running a hand down his wings. "You sound happy. What am I saying of course you are happy, it is your birthday after all." He said with a smile and Castiel forced himself to turn up the corners of his mouth.
"Yes it is, and father you know how I said I want to go outside will I have somet-" Castiel was cut off by Azazel holding up his hand. His yellow eyes standing intensely into Castiel's blue one's and send shivers down the angels spine.
"Castiel we talked about this and I said no." He said sternly before turning to head into the kitchen. "It's dangerous out there with the demons and thugs. There is poison ivy and quick sand!"
"But father I can prove-" Castiel walked towards his father but Azazel turn around and interjected again.
"Castiel I said no, that is the end of this."
"But father please list…" Castiel was begging and he wanted to hit his father in order to make him listen.
"NO! Castiel I said no and that is the end of it. Now stop talking about it please!" Azazel turned away from his son in order to avoid seeing the hurt written across Castiel's face.
Castiel, who was resisting the temptation to run to his room and hide, looked back and the cupboard where his mysterious intrudor was. He thought for a second before coming up with a plan. It was crazy but it just might work. It would only work if he could convince his father to leave the tower.
"Father… I do have a present I would want for my birthday. It was silly to dream of those… stars." He began to say and Azazel turned to face his son.
"What is it Castiel." He sounded exasperated, as if he was done wanted to talk or even look at his son.
"I want a new set of encyclopedias, from the Lawrence library." He said flatly hoping his father would buy into the lie.
Castiel was not a good liar. In his younger and more impulsive years he would make failed attempt after failed attempt to leave the tower. Azazel could always see though his lies however and found some way to guilt him into staying put.
"What if you get trampled by rhino! Caught by a Wingdigo! You are left for dead! And there I'm left to die alone and cold without my son!"
Those words still clear in Castiel's mine the day he lied about children being lost in the forest and wanting to go help them.
"Lawrence is a three day trip Castiel. Will you be alright all on your own during this time?"
"I know I will be as long as I am up here." That earned Castiel a smile from Azazel and a gentle hand running though his wings.
"I be back in three days time, I love you Castiel." His father said as he picked up his cloak and pulled it over his head. Castiel grabbed a basket and prepped a bit of food for his father journey and handed it to him.
"I love you more father."
"I love you most Castiel." And with a flash Azazel was gone from the room, leaving Castiel to deal with the man lock inside his wardrobe.
Okay I'm awake and I'm back baby! So yeah Castiel totally did some sneaky shit to get around Azazel. But… what do you mean I don't get to save the day just yet? Geez lady you are killing me. I'm supposed to be this bad ass hunter and you got me passed out in a wardrobe. You shut up you don't control me!
Dean hits himself on the head.
OW! What the fuck lady! Ughhh this is going it be a long story I can tell.
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