(It's stupid I know but I just gotta say it there are some things in this chapter and future chapters that resemble things in the resent episode. I wrote these a while ago and couldn't post them because I didn't have my computer. I swear. Yeah no one believes me haha oh well.)
The Demon wanted to do some jobs with Sam as if nothing has changed. They had been driving for a while when Sam suggests they go back to the factory cause there was information on a case there that he had forgotten. The demon looked at him suspiciously but didn't think too much of it and continued to drive. They listened to Dean's music and chatted. Sam was trying to act normal so not to piss the demon off but it was hard.
Castiel wondered why this Demon was trying to be like Dean. Calling Sam Sammy and him Cas. His obsession with him was unsettling. But he had to admit Dean was an interesting being. With Dean Cas learned something new every day. His heart was bigger than his brain. Trying to save everyone at any cost. Well it was him who needed saving now.
Finally arriving at the old factory Sam and dean walked through the front doors. As Dean walked across the room he stopped dead in his tracks. He looked up at the ceiling. It was hard to see but a demon trap was painted and he walked right into it.
"You son of a bitch!" Sam tackled Dean to the ground. Cas appeared in front of them holding shackles.
"See that seal doesn't only keep you from being expelled it also keeps you from escaping." Cas shackled his feet while Sam restrained his hands. Sam held his shoulders down as Cas straddled dean. The demon tried to use his powers to get them off them but no dice. "These chains were forged to keep any and all beings contained, your powers won't work." Cas pulled the demon blade out of his trench coat.
"If you kill me you kill dean!" the demon taunted.
"Well it's a good thing that we're not going to kill you with it." Sam said. He looked at Cas and nodded to give him the go ahead.
Castiel cut open Dean's shirt. Then he starts to cut away at the cluster of seals. The demon screamed in agony as the blade sliced away at his skin kicking up embers as it went. Sam covered Dean's mouth. Hearing his brothers scream was too much for him. After a moment Cas's clothes were covered in Dean's blood but he was finally done. Then in unison Sam and Cas started chanting in Latin. The black smoke started spill out from between Sam's fingers. When Sam removed his hand it poured out and onto the floor. Making Dean look like he was floating on a black cloud.
"Close your eyes." Cas put his hand in the smoke and light emitted from it. With a flash the smoke was nothing but ashes on the concrete. Cas quickly turned to Dean and touched his hand, healing his chest and stomach. They waited to see if he was still alive. Dean's chest lifted with a gasp. He blinked away tears that were in his eyes.
"Um Cas you can get off me now." neither Cas nor Sam realized he was still on top of dean. They unshackled him, helped him up, and dusted him off. Dean looked down at his bare chest. "Looks like I need to get a new tattoo." Sam sighed in relief, he had his brother back.
Sam was finally able to sleep since his brother was taken, Dean and Cas could hear him snoring from down the hall. Dean looked tired but he said he wasn't, but Cas could see the truth. They sat at a table in silence. Dean was peeling off the label on his beer. Cas wanted to ask if Dean was okay, because he didn't look like he was. He opened his mouth to say the words but before he could dean spoke first.
"I'm alright." he took a swig of his beer before standing up.
"Dean if you want to talk about it I'm here for you." Cas wanted him to tell him what happened.
"I'm good." but when he looked into Cas's eyes he felt the warm comfort of being safe. He wanted to tell Cas everything. He sat back down. Offering his drink to Cas, he took it. He finished the beer off and listened to Dean.
"When I was being possessed I could still see everything, feel everything." Dean looked down at the floor.
"I'm sorry Cas for what "I" did. Even before, the way I was acting. I don't know what was wrong with me man." his half smile warmed Castiel's heart.
"No need to apologies. It wasn't you, it was the demon. And I too have been acting out of sorts."
"Let's just go back to the way it was before okay?"
Cas hesitated. "okay." he did want it to go back the way it was but at the same time he wanted more.
"Good now come here." Dean smiled big as he stood and opened his arms wide for a very overdue hug. Dean doesn't usually do hugs but after what he went through he needed that kind of comfort.
Cas laughed and walked into an embrace. The hug was like one dean would give to Sam but after a couple of seconds it got more desperate. Dean remembered his dream he had, when Cas swore to save him. He couldn't get the look on his face out of his mind. Their grips tightened, they really couldn't get any closer. Cas didn't ever want to be separated from him ever again, he feels utterly alone without him. Dean's hand shifted from Cas's back to the back of his neck where it rested for a while. Castiel's pulse quickened, shivers went all over his body. An angel could get used to this touch. But then Dean released and stepped back.
He could see Cas's face was a little flushed. He scratched the back of his head as he walked backwards to the hall way to the rooms. "Well I'm gonna call it a night. See you tomorrow."
"Are we heading out for another case in the morning?" Cas asked.
"Na, I think Sam and I will go fishing in that river down the road." Cas was glad. "You can come if you want. I'll teach you how to set up a rod and everything, it'll be fun." Dean was sure Cas would not want to fish but he still had to ask.
"I would like that." and with a finale smile Dean left. He slept well with the help of Cas who held the horrible memoires of what happened at bay. Cas couldn't wait for the sun to rise so he could spend a non-life threating day with his Winchesters.
