Sorry this took so long! school is being school and... yeah... but here is the next part and thankyou thankyou thankyou for your patience! you are AMAZING PEOPLE! :D

there may or may not be an unexpected twist here (hint hint) its probably pretty obvious who it is... or is it!? ;)


Back at the motel, Dean and Sam had been trying to work on the case. But this was difficult seeing as Cas wasn't there...

"Damnit!" Dean shouted after another wasted hour scrolling through ideas on the internet. "we cant do this without Cas!"

"yeah..." Sam said deflated. "but what are we meant to do? allow more innocent people to die because Cas has done a runner?"

"i don't know!" Dean lifted his hands up in annoyance. "i really really dont know..."

They were stuck.

They had no leads to what to do next.

They couldnt go back to the convention without Cas.

They were literally doomed.

It was that night, in a dream, that Cas came to Dean.

"Hello Dean."

As usual, the angel had popped out of nowhere, causing Dean to jump.

"Damnit Cas!" He yelled and then looked around.

They were at a fishing pond, sitting on a large barge boat. "Where the hell are we?"

"i believe this was somewhere you visited when you were younger... possibly with Bobby Singer... i am not entirely sure..."

Cas responded, his air unusually cold and stiff.

"oh... so this is a dream..."

The realisation dawned on Dean, and he felt slightly better about the situation.

He really did hate being zapped places unwillingly by Cas...

"So where the hell have you been?" Yes, ok, so he sounded like a scolding wife...

But he'd been worried, not to mentioned annoyed!

"I am sorry i have not contaceted you or same for a few days... i had met with the Chandra..."

"Oh my god, what did it do?" Dean jumped up from where he'd been sitting on the boat.

"nothing, nothing...just threatened me and what not... it seems, though, that it has figured out what we were planning..."

"So that means no more mister nice guys, eh?" Dean replied bitterly.

Cas frowned but said nothing.

It was nice to be confused by Dean again...

Even though it had only been a few days, he'd missed Deans confusing and brilliant nature...

"so what are we gonna do?"

"I dont know, Dean..."

"thats helpful!"

"Dea-" Cas stopped, and looked around the place. "Some one is here..."

"Where? in my mind?"

"No... where i am... Dean i must g-" Cas was cut off and his image vanished.

"Cas?! CAS!" Dean shouted, trying to wake himself up. "I'll find you Cas! I'll find you!"

Dean woke with a start to Sam towering (literally) over him and grinning.

"nice dream?"

Dean looked around, he was still in his bed at the motel.

"wha- what?" He slurred, almost drunkenly.

"You were shouting Cas's name, and you're all..." Sam eyed Dean up and down. "never mind..."

He walked off, leaving Dean disorientated and confused and (a little) angry.

"have you thought about what we should do about this Cas and Chandra business?" Sam called from the bathroom.

"um... yeah..." Dean gradually got up out of bed. "Cas came to me in a dream."

Sam popped his head out from behind the bathroom door, trying to hold back a grin.

"Oh really?" He asked knowingly.

"Yes!" Dean began to change.

"And he said that the Chandra knows all about our little plan and threatened him... and then he vanished in my dream and... and that was when i woke up"

Where did he vanish to? did he tell you?" Sam asked.

"No... But i have a nasty feeling that it was the Chandras doing..."

"shit..."

"I second that!"

Sam returned behind the bathroom door and Dean was left in silence.

shit indeed

Cas was... somewhere green...

He couldnt tell where but it tasted like Switzerland...

"Hello Cassy dear!" Said a disturbingly familiar voice.

"What do you want?" Cas scowled at the unexpected visitor.

"now now! is that anyway to greet someone who has been so nice to you?"

"What niceness have you ever done for me?" Cas spat with distaste.

"Well, for starters i let you and that... human be together even if it was short lived..."

"Wha-"

"Dean Winchester, Castiel! Come on, keep up!"

They laughed."really surprised you didnt figure it out sooner... i mean, come on!"

They laughed again and flicked a strand of hair out of Cas's face. "a Chandra in America? get real, cassy boy!"

"you mean you-"

"Yes! sorry bout that! should've told ya sooner but... well.. it was just too much fun!"

they grinned. "But dont be angry Cassy!"

Their voice turned to mock comforting. "oh no, because i've seen inside your mind... not very pure for a pure being, eh Cas?"

The punch was expected, the answer of "Please dont tell Dean" was, however, not.

"why?"

"because Dean Winchester isnt- Dean doesnt- He-" Cas stuttered. "I cant find the words..."

"I know the feeling, Cassy... when you feel like you are the worst possible person for your love..."

They turned to Cas with a look of genuine sincerity.

"He is worthy of you, Castiel! Why'd you think i've done so much to try and tug you along?"

Cas shook his head.

"Im not worthy of Deans friendship let alone his love..."

"with that sort of talk, yeah! come on, Cas! wake up and smell the Dean Winchester!" They grinned, laughed and then vanished.

maybe he's right... thought Cas. maybe i am worthy of Dean...

just maybe...