Family Is Everything

It had been awhile since I had seen Sam. Rumors from the angels told me that Dean was back with his brother now. Dean was rescued from Hell, but I wanted to know how. How could he be dragged out of Hell with nothing wrong with him?

It was not exactly easy living on the road picking up small jobs to pay for a small life. I earned about a hundred dollars a night at a club being a waitress. I worked for two weeks here, and I have a little over a thousand dollars. Motel rates were fifty bucks a night. I was set here for awhile.

I woke up slowly from my bed. My eyes hazily looked around the room before I walked across the room to the mini kitchen. The sun slowly peaked in through the shades of the rundown motel room window. The flickers of a red motel sign also seemed to beam in through the shades.

"There has been another seal broken!"

My hands began to shade, and I dropped my coffee to the floor. The glass mug shattered into a billion pieces. Glass scattered the floor and my feet. The hot coffee stained the floor and burned my feet. Blood beaded and dripped from the small cuts on my feet. I looked around the room to see no one was in the room with me. I could heard voices shouting, screaming, and yelling.

"How so?"

I walked towards the bathroom over the shattered glass. The pain was there from shards entering the sole of my foot. I needed to get rid of the angels screaming in my head. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. The sound of running water almost always overpowered them. I did not need to hear their screams in my head.

"Where is Lilith? We must put an end to this!"

"What happens when Lucifer breaks free?"

I climbed into the shower with my pajamas on. I put my head underneath the running warm water. This should hopefully get rid of the angels. Get my head to think more clearly. I needed to remove the voices in my head, and I hoped that we all would not end up dead. If Lucifer walked free we all might as well run. He would be the death of us all.

"Sister," A deep brooding voice called out.

I screamed as my hands pulled the curtain closed on the shower that way Castiel would not see me. I knew I was wearing clothing, but still. There was such thing as privacy. Maybe that is why God locked me out of Heaven. So I could learn about privacy. That was definitely something that Castiel needed to learn as well.

I yelped, "Castiel!"

"Sorry," Castiel looked away, "Are you alright?"

I turned off the shower water. I stood in the small pool of water and blood that was in the tub. I could see tiny shards of glass swim in the water and blood as it circled the drain. Down they went with a few strands of hair.

"No, I am not."

Castiel slowly pulled back the shower curtain. I looked down at him with a faint smile. He placed his hand on my shoulder. I looked down to see my legs were no longer bleeding. My clothes were no longer wet.

Castiel smiled faintly, "What troubles you?"

I ducked underneath his arm that was holding the shower curtain. I walked out of the bathroom and into the room. There on the floor was no mess of coffee. Castiel has cleaned up my mess.

"The voices in my head."

Castiel rose a brow, "Voices?"

I nodded as I sat down on the mess of a bed I had. Castiel walked further into the room. He slowly sat in a chair that was near the table. His icy eyes stared deep into my soul.

"No, the angels talking." I sighed, "Another seal has been broken."

Castiel made an o-shape as he understood what voices I was hearing. The angel nodded as he walked towards me in small steps. He slowly glided down to sit on the bed next to me.

"Yes, it has."

I turned to him, "How did this all start?"

Castiel looked off in the distance focusing on something. He closed his eyes for a moment to see if he could remember the thing he had focused on. His opened his eyelids to reveal his bright blue eyes. Their icy cold stare froze over the room. He turned to me mechanically.

His deep voice replied, "When a righteous man kills in Hell."

I looked at him and then it clicked. All the information in my head made sense. I had a memory of me hearing about all the seals. The first official seal had been broken. The seal that started all the other seals. A man who was righteous had to kill in Hell, but who could have killed in hell that was righteous? One name came to mind, Dean.

"That is the first seal." I moved closer to Castiel, "There are sixty six seals. That is the first one that must be completed. You could break the others, but it would not work unless that one is broken."

He nodded, "We also do not know what the last one is."

"It's any of the other given seals, but it must not be completed until the others are done," I added.

Castiel nodded again, "There are infinite combinations, but as long as sixty six are broken correctly-"

"Lucifer waltzes free," I cut him off.

Castiel nodded at this statement, and then he laughed. I looked over at him glaring. I had never in my thousand of years of life never heard Castiel laugh. Not once.

"He would waltz, and he would make a game out of it. Lucifer would play with the minds of all, and destroy Earth as we know it.

I nodded, "The end."

We sat there on the bed in the little motel room in silence. Not moving from our position as we stayed there. I slowly then tilted my head to lay it on Castiel's shoulder. He tensed for a moment before relaxing. He was my family, and I felt comfortable with Castiel.

Author's Note:

Dear Readers,

Thank you so much for keeping up with the story! Sorry for all the errors in my writing. I am catching them as I go, and I am trying to improve my skill. If you happen to be following this story and see updates on past chapters I am just fixing errors at the moment. Thanks so much for reading and do not hesitate to let me know what you think about the story! Have a great day where ever you are in this great big world.

-LittleLover11