SOrry this took so long... not really feeling that motivated to do any writing what with school work and stuff... but heres part what ever (i've forgotten) this is so bad it's unreal... sorry!
thank you so so so much for your patience! you are AWESOME! :)
It was the early hours of the next morning and Dean couldn't sleep.
He was worried about Cas, worried that something bad had happened and he couldn't save him.
Cas was, after all, like a brother to him. And he lov-.
WOAH
"I should really stop thinking at early hours of the morning" He muttered to himself.
He got up out of bed and walked over to the bathroom.
Splashing his face with water, he looked into the mirror.
He looked like hell...
And he knew what hell looked like.
Thinking of hell made him think of Cas.
Made him wonder where the son of a bitch was.
And so, at 3:23AM in a dirty motel bathroom, Dean prayed.
He prayed for Cas to give them a sign. He prayed for them to solve this case. But ultimately he prayed for Cas to be ok.
Suddenly, a crash came from the main bedroom.
Dean took out a knife from his pocket (always kept there just in case) and slowly made his way there.
The scene before him was odd.
The man from the couples convention was lying face up on the ground, wrapped in a blanket with a half naked Sam Winchester holding a gun towering over him.
"What the-"
Both men turned around, but neither moved.
"He was snooping around Dean..." Sam paused and looked distastefully at the man/creature. "Should we kill him?"
"Seems the early morning air is gettin to you Sammy" Dean mocked. "We can't kill them, remember? Cas said that we needed to wait for it to 'feed' before we can stab it..."
"Seems the angel is quite good at these sorts of things... Where is he anyway?" The creature asked, slowly trying to get up from the floor.
Sam glowered at him and he slumped down again.
"What are you doing here?" Dean asked, now slightly closer to the creature.
"Thought i'd quite like to see some half-naked Sam W before i disappear for good..."
He eyed Sam up and down, grinning and licking his lips.
Sam made a noise somewhat between a 'urgh' and 'ew' and stepped away from the creature.
"Just kidding... but i thought that would make you move!"
It got up and brushed the blanket away. "Now, i need to tell you something...especially you"
He pointed at Dean and then reached into his pocket to take out a chocolate bar or something...
He started to chew on it and then spoke again.
"Now... I don't know if that angel blokey told you of our meeting... judging by my still being here, i take that as a no..."
It took another few bites and chucked the wrapper onto the floor and continued.
"But i have to tell you something... you guys are really really gulible!"
Then the man began to change. His hair turned from white to a mousy brown, his beard vanished and he shrank.
Soon, it wasnt the man from the convention who stood in front of them.
It was Gabriel the freakin Archangel.
"Gabriel!?" Both brothers shouted.
"That's my name, don't wear it out!" The angel grinned and took out another bar. "That kiss though, by the way, Dean-o! Blimey! Didn't think you had it in ya!"
Dean blushed to a colour more suitable on a tomato.
"What do you want, Gabriel?" Sam asked angrily.
"Now now, Sasquash, don't give me that look... especially when you arent wearing much clothes"
He winked at the youngest Winchetser and then turned back to Dean.
"Now, i need to speak to you in private."
And just like that they had moved from the motel room to the middle of what looked like a nature park.
"Wher-"
"Some where in France i think..." Gabriel said, chewing thoughtfully on his chocolate bar.
"Why the hell are we here, Gabriel?"
"I told you, i needed to speak to you in private... And it didnt look like Sammy was going to oblige in leaving us alone... so i took matters into my own hands!"
He grinned and then stepped towards Dean.
"I dont know if you know, but angels arent prone to petty human emotions.."
Dean frowned.
"What are you talking about?"
"I'm talking about your pretty boy angel that always seems to be pining after you..."
"What?!" Dean yelled.
"Keep your voice down, Deano!"
"What the hell you mean?" Dean said slightly less noisy.
"I mean he had this proper 'im not worthy of Dean Winchester but i love him' speech... it was pretty pathetic reall-"
Dean had punched him, with not much result as Gabriel just got off from the ground.
"Not very nice, Deany boy!"
"I asked you to explain yourself not feed me more lies!" Dean shouted, not worried about noise this time.
"Well, if you dont believe me... i'll call in someone who will make you believe me!"
And with that Gabriel vanished.
"Son of a-"
"Bitch?" A voice came from behind him.
Dean knew that voice.
"Cas?"
He turned around and he was face to face with the angel.
"Hello Dean!"
"It's good to see you in flesh Cas!" Dean stepped forward and pulled the angel into a bone crushing hug.
Cas, as usual, wasnt hugging back at first.
But with out warning, he had pulled his arms from his sides and put them around Dean.
No matter how suddenly uncomfortable Dean felt now, he couldnt for the life of him let go.