Chapter 5- If I Can, Why Not?
"You want to bring MORE Winchesters into this?" Cas could hardly believe his ears. Gabriel had zapped them to a hotel outside of Soux Falls to talk. Gabriel's plan was outrageous in Castiel's opinion.
"Well, they ARE the best hunters on the planet. Why NOT bring them in with this problem? You telling me that Papa Winchester won't do a great job? How bout that Bobby guy? All the best hunters are dead." Gabriel argued.
Cas sighed, "I know, Gabriel. But are you even allowed to do this?"
"You did it with Dean, didin' cha?" Gabriel raised his eyebrows and tilted his head.
"Yes but that was with direct orders." Cas implored back.
"Well… Dad said to do whatever I needed to do." Gabriel shrugged. "If I can… well, Why not?"
The demon shrieked in pain as Sam threw up his hand at her, snarling. "Tell me where Crowley is and we will make the pain stop." Dean Winchester growled, lounging in a chair near by, a glass of whiskey in his hand.
"I DON'T KNOW!" She howled and withered. Sam released her and glanced at his brother, pity in his eyes for the host.
"Don't look at me like that, Sam." Dean hissed at his brother before getting up and shoving his brother aside. Sam stumbled back and collided with the wall, his fevered eyes glazed. Dean slid Ruby's demon killing knife across the demon's throat.
"Have at it, Sam. Or do you just feel too bad for the itty bitty human?" Dean teased, his eyes daring Sam to defy him. Sam hesitated, his body shivering with the urge. Dean's eyes flashed before he grabbed a fist full of Sam's hair and tossed him to the ground before the dead demon. Sam yelled in pain and glared at Dean. His eyes turned black before he latched on to the woman's throat. Dean laughed gruffly and kicked Sam lightly.
"Finish your meal and we will try again." Dean stroked Sam's hair almost affectionately. "We're gonna take over Hell, Sammy. Because I can…"