Kirstendonia, I think Angela would swear under the circumstances. Plus she grew up with Dean. And Dean is, well, Dean.
"Ok, What's going on here?" demanded Brennan, placing her hands on her hips.
"I think we should go somewhere else to do this Sweetie," Angela said gently, "It's kind of crowded in here."
Dr. Brennan looked towards Booth for assistance. He was engrossed in Cas having apparently got over his fear of the Angel pretty quickly.
"So, you're like a real angel with fluffy white wings and a glowing halo who sings in the choirs of heaven?" Booth questioned, fascinated with the trench coatted Angel standing in front of him.
Dean laughed. "First of all, Cas can't sing. I almost went deaf the first time. And the second time. And all the times after that." Cas glared at him. "Second of all, he doesn't have a halo. And thirdly, his wings are black." Booth got that look on his face. The same one Brennan got when she was given the opportunity to examine ancient bones. "No, you can't see them," Dean snarled defensively as if to say mine. Angela thought it was adorable.
Booth bounced back from the denial of being shown an Angel's wings pretty quickly and continued his questioning. "What kind of name is Cas for an Angel anyways? How are you allowed to be with a human? A male human? Why Dean? Why not someone more Holy? Like a Priest? Or at least a church going Christian? And why aren't you in Heaven? Did you get kicked out for loving another man? A human man? Or was it because you somehow had kids with him."
Dean held up his hands. "Whoa, whoa, whoa. One question at a time. The poor guy is over whelmed enough as it is."
"It is alright Dean," Cas says gently, squeezing Dean's shoulder lovingly. "My name is Castiel, Dean just calls me Cas and I guess it kind of stuck. And there were consequences of my loving Dean, but only because he is human, not because he's a man. I semi-fell so that I could be with him. I have to eat and sleep like a human and my vessel will age like a human. My powers a greatly diminished, but are still there. I am still essentially an Angel. Banishing Sigals will no longer get rid of me. I can be killed like a human. And Dean is the righteous man. He is plenty of Holy. And even if he wasn't I would still love him. I do not want anyone other than Dean. I would not trade him for anything. Not even someone more holy. I am not in Heaven because Fallen Angels are banned until they die. And I would much rather be here. With Dean. And our children."
Booth absorbed this information like a sponge. "How did you have children together? And what's a vessel?"
"Dean had a son with a woman who was willing to sell her soul and have their son die just to have Dean all to herself and for no one from his old life, his life as a hunter, to mess it up. The Demon that she sold her soul to dragged her to Hell before Ben died. He is Mary's Dad. Mary's Pa is also hunter and a very good friend. Dean of course took Ben in. When me and Dean got back together I became Ben's Dad as Dean was already his Pa. And Angels can get pregnant no matter what the gender of their vessel. That's what happened with Sami. And a vessel is a human that can be inhabited by an Angel. Humans can not witness the true form of an Angel without having their eyes burnt out or going deaf. The vessel can only be taken with the human's consent however. Usually the human remain in the vessel laying dormant, but Jimmy is now in Heaven after I was blown up. God resurrected me. More than once. Jimmy's 17 year old daughter Claire became a hunter after Angels killed her mother - Jimmy's wife - Amelia while they were looking for me. She met Sami, Ben, and Mary on a hunt and has since become a part of our messed up family and even started dating Ben after a while."
"Okay Mr. FBI, my Angel's answered enough of your questions," Dean interrupts Booth before he can ask any more questions. "Can't you see that he's tired?"
Cas placed his hand on Dean's shoulder in a loving manner. "Thank you Dean." He turned to face Booth. "Can we go somewhere else to talk? It is quite crowded in here. We're leaving here one way or another, with or without your help."
Booth nodded "In a half hour there will only be the security guards here. Then we can go back to mine and Bones place to talk about it."
"Not happening," Brennan stated firmly. "They are not going anywhere near Christine."
"They can come over to mine and Jack's place. I'm sure he won't mind. Do you think Max could watch Michael Vincent?"
"I'm sure he won't mind. Christine and Michael Vincent seem to get along well. And do you really think Hodgins will be okay with them in your house?" Bones questioned her.
"Shit!" Angela swore. "He doesn't know about any of this. Shit! Shit! Shit!" She started pacing across the interrogation room. "How am I supposed to tell him that I've been lying to him about almost everything. Even my name."
"Little Miss Honest Angie Campbell kept hunting from her husband? Must be a Campbell thing. Hopefully you don't burn on the ceiling," Dean interrupted her pacing.
She glared at him. "You think that this is funny?" she snarled at the hunter. "How do you propose I tell him? Because I'm not keeping this from him anymore."
"Maybe Mary can show him her eyes?" Sami suggested.
"It's as good a plan as any," Angela replied to the half Angel girl.
"So Bobby and Crowley are going to meet us back at your place as soon as they pick up Ben and Claire. Sam and Gabe are gonna meet up with us tomorrow as they are a little preoccupied at the moment." Dean informed them, hanging up his phone.
"Jack just left the lab. He's going to go drop Michael off with Max and Christine and then he's gonna head home." Angela replied.
"It should be safe to leave now," Booth informed the group. He walked over to the door and pulled it open revealing an unconcious Dr. Lance Sweets.
Angela rushed over and shook his shoulder. "Wake up Sweets. We can explain. Hopefully," Angela said soothingly, the hopefully muttered under her breath.
"Wh-what's going on?" he muttered. "Why am I on the ground? And why did I think I saw Booth going along with an obviously insane criminal?"
"Come on Sweetie, up you go. I can explain. Just come with us."
"Okay," he replied hesitantly, standing up on shaky legs.
"So where is my car?" Dean demanded Booth. "Because there is no way that I'm leaving baby with the Feds."
Booth looked at Dean. "It's been impounded. And I wouldn't suggest breaking in to steal it."
Dean gave Sami a look and she disappeared. She reappeared a few seconds later and said to Dean, "The Impala is now parked across the street Pa."
"Thanks Sami. I suggest that me, Cas, Sami, Mary, and Angie go in The Impala so that Angie can tell us where to go. Agent Booth, take Dr. Brennan and the shrink in your SUV," Dean ordered.
"The shrink has a name," Sweets muttered angrily.
"Then what is it?" Dean question impatiently.
"Dr. Lance Sweets," Sweets declared proudly.
"What the hell kind of name is Sweets?" Sami questioned placing her hands on her hips. She was so much like Dean it scared Angela.
Sweets made a hmph noise that made Angela and Brennan laugh. Angela was starting to think that this was Brennan's way of coping because she most definitely would not have laughed at that under normal circumstances.
"Let's just go," Booth stated.
I probably won't have any more updates for a couple weeks because I'm doing an extra science course in school and I'm also working on another thing.