Chapter 7 (by teamfreewillangel)
Dean squeezed the phone in his hand. He had tried to get ahold of Sam forever, but he kept getting his voicemail. Every message that he sent Sam was ignored. He didn't know what to do anymore. Sam had been missing since last night. Dean hadn't got much sleep because he was busy searching for his brother. Dean was getting desperate, and he decided to call one of the only people he knew he could trust.
"You called for me?" Cas asked as he stepped out of the shadows. Dean jumped at the unexpected presence of the angel.
"Damn it Cas!" Dean yelled. "I swear we're going to attach a noise maker to you to alert us when you're showing up."
"Sorry." Cas said. "What's the matter Dean?"
"It's Sam." Dean said. "He stormed out of here last night to go to a gay bar..." Dean was cut off by Cas.
"What is a 'gay bar'?" Cas asked.
"Well it's...it's a...this is a conversation for a later time." Dean said. "Anyway, he was acting weird. I tried to get ahold of him and he keeps ignoring my calls. We need to talk, but he's just not listening."
"I will go look for Sam." Cas said. "I will be back in a bit."
"Okay. Thanks..." Dean stopped when he heard the sound of feathers and Cas was gone. "Cas."
The sun was high by the time Cas found Sam, laying on the golden sand of the local beach. He was tanning, trying to make himself look as best as he could. Cas stepped into the sunlight, blocking it from Sam.
"Move it!" Sam snapped. He opened his eyes and looked up at Cas.
"Sam." He said. "Dean sent me. He's worried about you. You did not come home last night."
"I don't have a home." Sam snapped. "Now get out of here you angel before I force you to leave." Cas raised his eyebrow in confusion. He had never heard Sam talk this way before. He would have expected this from dean, but not Sam. Sam had always been the quiet one.
"You're not Sam." Cas said. Sam pushed himself to his feet. He smiled at Cas with an evil grin. He moved closer to Cas, his eyes changing from hazel to midnight black.
"Congrats Cassie." Sam laughed. "Guess you figured out my little secret, huh?"
"What's your name?" Cas asked. Sam walked around him.
"I go by many names. But you Cassie can call me Zatanna." The demon laughed.
"Let him go." Cas said.
"Now why would I do that?" Zatanna asked. "Unless you're willing to make a deal."
"A deal?" Cas asked. Zatanna nodded his head.
"I will give up Sam, but I will take over your body instead." He laughed. Cas closed his eyes for a moment before looking at Zatanna.
"Yes." He said. Zatanna laughed. Moving closer to Cas, he began to speak in Latin.
"Malum super is fragilis venia take is paciscor quod sino mihi facio is angelus in a everto cetera illae vicis." Zatanna said. He then pulled Cas close to him and pressed Sam's lips against the angels. The black smoke traveled from Sam to Cas and Cas's deep blue eyes turned black. He caught Sam as he fell bonelessly to the ground. Laughing, Zatanna disappeared from the beach, ready to go to a new destination. A hunter's home in South Dakota.
The latin used translates to "Evil upon this fragile grace, take this deal and allow me to make this angel into a demon for the rest of this time." And yes, I did steal the name Zatanna from Smallville. But I like the name. It sounds evil. And I sure wasn't going to name it Bob or something. I hope you liked! Please review!
