A/N- Bonjour my friends. I'm backkkkk. "Yayyy!" "Boo!", "I didn't know you left." Whatever the reaction I'm ending this story nicceee and strong! And its not my longest chapter so I apologize. I promise the next one a I'll be looking longer. So as usual let's get er' done.
Castiel
Castiel woke up feeling warm, and comfortable for the first time in months, He was happy until he saw he was laying with half his body sprawled across Dean. He quickly sat
up, and robotic-ally got out of the bed, shuffling his feet on the floor to get his phone. Castiel scrolled his contacts and pressed the dial button, "Castiel, you called!" Meg
said happily. "Yes, I did. Why did you think I wouldn't?" He asked sitting on the floor his back turned away from the brothers. "Oh I don't know because,your having too
much fun with your boy toy."She snapped finally sounding snarky about the situation. "I can assure you Dean is not my boy toy, boyfriend, or anything else of the sort."
Castiel snapped back. "Yeah, yeah so how's it going you never did tell me why you had to leave." Meg said moving around on the other end causing static. "That story is
another time. I promise on my god given soul that I will tell you another time." Castiel said putting his hand on his heart. He heard the bed creak and turned to see Dean
sitting on the edge of the bed shirtless drinking a beer. "I'll call you back in a few." "Okay love you my sweet little angel." She said loudly smacking the phone with her
lips."Yeah, yeah you too bye!" Castiel said hanging up. "Who was that?" Dean asked leaning forward staring down at him, taking a swig from his beer. "Dean it's 6:00 in the
morning. Is it really necessary to drink right now." Castiel said standing up snatching it from Deans mouth. "Hey give it back man!" Dean huffed tackling Castiel on the floor
straddling him. They stared at each other, neither of them daring to move. Dean cleared his throat, and Castiel felt something wet under his leg. "Dean my leg is wet." He
said trying to move from under him. "Haha, cool," Dean said smiling and slowly moving his head down. " I uh think it's um the beer." Castiel said shoving Dean off, who
responded with a bunch of grumbled words. Castiel leaned down, grabbed a near by rag and blotched the beer stain out of the red carpet. "Morning guys what's happening
in here? Sounded like a zoo full of heated animals." Sam said walking blindly to there bed. "The beer spilled." Castiel said trying to avoid how it spilled. "Yup, you ready to
hit the road again Sammy?" Dean said standing up smacking Sam's shoulder. "How bout' me and Cas take a shower, and you keep smelling like that." Sam said, standing and
walking to the bathroom in two long strides. The door shut and Dean looked at Castiel, looking unsure of himself. He started to walk to Castiel but then looked like he
thought better of it and turned around. He mumbled something about checking on his baby. and stepped out the door. Castiel immediately felt more calm and pulled out his
phone to email all of his professors. He didn't know how long he would be out but for the first time ever he didn't care.
Dean
Dean hoped this trip would be over soon, he couldn't handle all the sexual tension. Especially since Castiel would just push him away. Normally he was the one who pushed
other people away, its not supposed to be the other way around. Dean leaned down in his Baby's trunk, and re-cocked the guns, and checked the bullets, he even cleaned
the knives. Though he has never used them, he needed something to do, he did not want to sit under Cas' icy distant glare anymore than he had to.
Sam
When Sam got out of the shower and saw Castiel sitting by himself on the bed, he instantly knew Dean couldn't handle Castiel distancing himself from him. But they
had a mission so when Castiel hopped in the shower Sam walked out and walked straight to Dean. "Dude this is our dad, and I don't need your shit throwing us off our
trail okay?" Sam said poking Deans chest for emphasis. "You don't think I know that Sam. This sucks, but don't yell at me because you feel guilty for never calling dad
back. That is your fault, not mine so come on lets pack up and head on to Tallahassee. We can take turns driving so we can get there without as many stops." Deans
yelled slamming his trunk and stomping bow legged back to the open front door. Sam did feel guilty maybe if he would've called dad back they would have more to go off
of. Maybe their dad wouldn't be missing. Maybe it wouldn't feel like Sams fault. He walked back to the motel slowly packing everything up, next to silent Dean, and
humming Cas. They packed up, and hit the road listening to Metallica. Dean tapped his fingers on the wheel, speeding past the blurry tress. Castiel was asleep in the
backseat, snoring softly. Sam was still morning his loss of Ruby, and his dad. Ruby has texted him nonstop, with a bunch of angry messages, and apologies. But Sam
wasn't in the mood for it. If they were going to find their dad, Sam would have to throw his shit out the window too. John was the first priority right now. And Sam
knew once they found him whoever took their dad was going to experience as much hell on Earth as he could bring up.
John
John opened his eyes and saw darkness, in one eye. He felt warm liquid running down his cheek. And he felt a sensation of prickling needles on his legs. He yelled out
but no one responded. Where is he, who has him, what do they want? Then a door opened a bright light came threw the door a shadow stepped in holding a carving
knife. "Hello again John Winchester." The mans voice said, cutting through the silence. He tried to identify who he man was but he couldn't see, all he saw was yellow
eyes glowing from the face. Then John felt a sudden sting in his upper thigh and he blacked out.
A\N- Surprise, and once again sorry it was so short next time I got yall' Extra long okay?!
