Note: I do not own any characters from Supernatural so please do not sue me. Again reviews are great and flames are immature. I own Brooklyn, Brady, Markus, Justinian, Damon, and the other many OC's that will probably pop up. To those who have been supporting this story and are really loving it: YOU ROCK!

Our group of heroes find Brooklyn…..

Brady noticed the tear on the angel's face. "Cas, what's wrong?"

"We don't have much time…the darkness is slowly winning the battle for her soul. We need to pick it up."His tone flat and emotionless. The rich blue eyes empty. Dean and Sam did not hear Castiel's warning as they were checking the grounds around Brooklyn's Avalanche.

"Hey, Sammy. Do you smell that?"His nose crinkled in reaction to the all too familiar smell. Sam could smell it to where Dean stood. Sulfur. Confirming that yes there was a demon here and that this news further cemented their fears. Sam looked up and saw fear in his brother's eyes. Fear that Brooklyn was in worse trouble then they originally thought. Sam knew that Dean was in love with Brooklyn, but now realized how much. "I'll gather Brady and Cas up and head out of here. We still need to find where they have her, Dean. And that could be anywhere at this point. They are probably blocking her trail with some pretty strong dark magic."

Dean did not want to hear his brother at this point. His thought was only of finding her and getting her back to safety. He let his mind entertain the thought that maybe she would forgive him and take him back, be in his arms again. But his train of thought broke by Sam collapsing to the ground, his hand gripping his forehead tight, and his knuckles turning white. "Sammy!"He leaped into action kneeling at his brother's side. Sam's vision hit him hard and fast. He saw the warehouse and that it was next to the river. Then he saw Brooklyn being strangled by Justinian. Then he saw Damon feeding her the images of her family and the family she was denied. Then he saw her with silver eyes as she snapped Dean's neck killing him instantly. "Sammy! Sammy! Wake up Sammy! Come on baby brother!"Dean held his brother to his chest. Brady and Castiel ran over to the commotion, coming upon Sam in extreme pain and Dean pleading with his brother to come back.

"Damn! Another vision."Brady muttered under his breath. Sam's visions had picked up and they were getting more and more vivid and violent. He turned to the angel only to be met by eyes of concern and something else he could not put his finger on at the moment.

Sam's vision slowly faded away as the pain subsided with it. Sitting up he looked at Dean, then Brady, and lastly the angel. The damned visions were going to be the death of him he swore. Brady grabbed him under his arms and helped him up. "You okay, Sam?"

"Uh, yeah, I am now. Thanks Brady."Sam replied putting a hand on his shoulder and smiling at him. "I think I know where she is. "

"Well share with the rest of the class then."Dean's voice and eyes urging Sam to spill it.

"The warehouse district on the Salt River."He said between breaths.

"Well, shit, Sammy. What are we standing around here for?!?!?! Let's get moving!"Dean was already running to the Impala, keys in hand. Sam closed the gap with his long legs. Brady looked at Castiel. "Wanna take the Avalanche, Cas?"

"Do I have a choice?"The angel sighed. Grinning, Brady unlocked the truck and sped off catching up with the brothers. Castiel gripping the "oh shit" handle tight as the younger hunter drove like a mad man. He felt his heart racing as they raced to the warehouses on the river. He prayed that they still would make it and get Brooklyn back. His Father would not let one of Gabriel's own fall into Lucifer's hands. This had to be another test of some kind…It seemed that as of late he was tested to his limits. "Hey, Brady?"Cas started to ask the hunter.

"Yeah, Cas? What's wrong?"Brady glanced to his passenger.

"Nothing, don't worry about it."Shaking his head Cas rubbed his eyes in human fashion. He let his thoughts drift to his charge. When he got the chance he was going to tell Brooklyn everything.

Brady caught up to the Impala staying close behind as the row of abandoned warehouses came into view. Dean was weaving in and out of traffic making sure though as not to attract any unwanted attention from the local law enforcement. He and Phoenix P.D. did not exactly see eye to eye. Not since the whole incident involving the salt and burn at the cemetery. Guess they frowned upon salting and burning corpses of their fallen brethren.

All Dean could think about was getting to Brooklyn. He knew Damon would be ready for them and would use everything in his power to make sure they failed in their mission. Sam stared out the window, waiting for the Tylenol to kick in and dull the pain. The vision had almost wiped him out completely but it revealed where Brooklyn was. He knew he promised Dean he would not use his freaky mind powers but he knew that he may have to. Damon was very powerful. In fact he was one of the original angels that revolted against God. Lucifer had rewarded Damon for his loyalty. And now they were working to get Brooklyn over. Damn he could not see it happen. She was like a little sister to him. She had nursed him back to health in Michigan and showed nothing but respect for him despite knowing that he had Azazel's blood in his veins. She had faith in him. Faith that he would overcome the evil in him. This made him more than determined than ever to help his friend.

The cars stopped in front of the warehouse on the end. It towered over the rest as its shadow graced the water's edge. Several windows were punched out and the doors barricaded shut with a trespassers will be prosecuted sign posted. The group stood and looked up at the imposing structure. Brooklyn was in there somewhere. Castiel could sense her presence. He could feel her soul calling out to him. Damon may have been smart to put up a barrier but Cas could see right through it. Demons…they never learn. Dean's green eyes were staring intensely at the top floor. A light was shining through the dirty windows. Running to the door, Dean shot the lock off and kicked the door open. "Let's go ladies."He clamored. He looked back at the group and noticed one missing. "Where's Cas?"The hunter asked.

Brooklyn continued to struggle with succumbing to the darkness. Her eyes flashing grey and silver. The hunter was at war with herself. Refusing to give in while at the same time wanting what she was always denied. She flung herself off the bed covering her ears screaming. "NO! It's not worth it! "She screamed at the top of her lungs. "Don't deny it! You know you want it! Just stop fighting it Brooklyn!"The darkness within her yelling back. She rocked back and forth irises altering colors as the struggled continued. She did not hear the door being ripped open. Castiel ran in seeing the pain she was in. He was appalled to see her like this. She was fighting it tooth and nail but he could feel her losing the battle. Kneeling down he held her in his arms. "Brooklyn...Brooklyn it's me. It's Cas. I know you can do this. I know you can fight it and beat it. I have faith in you. Please come back to me. I love you, Brooklyn."The tears rolling down his face as he confessed his true feelings. As he held her he did not see her eyes as the silver in her irises began to fade.

Ok guys! What did you think? Cas finally confessed his love for Brooklyn but the guys still have to deal with Damon….More to come soon!

A little teaser: The guys made their way through the abandoned warehouse, guns drawn fingers on the trigger ready at a moment's notice. "Well, well, well. If it isn't the Three Stooges."Damon's voice echoed through the building. "What's wrong with Damon? Afraid to show yourself like a real man? No wait you're not a man. You're a coward! A coward that fucks with people's minds. Torments them."Dean shouted back in hopes of luring out the demon. Unfortunately he got what he wished for…