A/N
I apologize for not updating this last month, with the Christmas rush I had lots of hours at my job, and didn't have time to update. Now that its new year and its a lot quieter I don't have as many hours and can update more often : ) Hope you like the new chapter!
No flames please, If you don't like it Please just don't read ^^
Dean leant on an old 3 wheeled rusted car in Bobbie's yard. Catching his missing breath, he looked up at the sky, blood red in colour with a black barbed wire pattern stretching across the entire skyscape.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead and gun drawn, his eyes flashed around the yard. Weaving in and out of broken cars and trucks, attempting to escape the yard and desperately get to his beloved impala. From behind, the sound of wings and a crash of metal hitting the ground caused Dean to flinch and clench his gun up to his chest. Swirling around on the heel of his foot, he let out his held breath he relaxed. Nothing, just a group of crows.
"Please, Dean… Please, stop me, Help me" The wind seamed to whisper as it blew through the broken windows and rusted hoods of the vehicles.
Dean clenched his teeth and slammed his fist down on the roof of a car,
"Dammit" He said under his breath as he closed his eyes.
"You shouldn't let your guard down so easily" A deep voice behind him growled at him. So close he could feel the breath on his neck. Dean Froze, he knew that voice…usually the voice of solution and righteousness, but now that voice sent shivers down his spine; he would do anything for it to disappear.
"Cas…Please" Dean hitched a breath, turning to face him.
"DON'T SAY ANOTHER WORD" The corrupted angel shouted as he grabbed dean by his shirt and held him against the car. Dean faced away he couldn't look at Cas when he looked so evil. He could bare it.
"Look at me" Cas demanded but with no reaction from Dean. "I SAID LOOK AT ME" He shouted his grip tightening on Dean. The hunter turned his head to look at his friend. His red eyes cut through him like the sharpest daggers.
"I NEEDED YOU AND YOU FAILED ME" He roared at Dean
"I'm sorry" Dean answered
"IVE ALREADY KILLED MY BROTHERS BECAUSE YOUR SELFISH!" Cas continued.
"I'm sorry" Dean repeated, he couldn't find any other words but those.
"IM GOING TO KILL EVERYTHING I CARE FOR AND I CANT EVEN STOP MYSELF" Cas shouted angrily.
"I'm Sorry" Dean whispered, tears now starting to form.
"You left me…You ran… and now I have to obey the king of hells every command."
Dean didn't answer instead tears fell from his face.
"I thought I was family" The corrupted angel smiled as he raised his clawed hand.
Dean closed his eyes; he couldn't even struggle against the angel's re-enforced hold on him.
The angel suddenly Gasped and Growled and let go of Dean, falling on his behind with a thud. He looked up at the angel. His eyes were back to the stunning blue and the grey completion had left, but instead bruises and cuts were its replacement.
"CAS?" Dean asked shocked as he scrambled to his feet.
"Dean, I can't hold it for long! You're Dreaming! It's the only way I can reach you, buts it's dangerous… I…can't…control myself, I can enter your dream, but the curse follows me." He gasped trying to keep the evil down for just a little longer. "Listen, Crowley He's going to kill all of the angels, and then take over heaven, I am fighting against the curse with everything I have but its strong , if I destroy it in my mind, the curse might-" Suddenly Cas stopped mid-sentence and looked down.
"Might?" Dean asked carefully.
"Its Castiel's Quiet time now" The angel laughed as his grey face looked towards Dean.
The angel lunged towards him.
Dean gasped awake and rose up from a dusty stained couch.
"Nightmare?" Sam was sat in a chair opposite on his laptop. He looked at his brother with concern.
The older brother didn't answer as he rubbed his face and grumbled.
"Wanna talk about it?" Sam asked kindly.
Bobby looked over from a table in the far corner.
Balthazar had teleported them to a small town a few states away, They had found an abandoned house just outside the town and decided to hold up there. Balthazar then left, saying that he wanted to check up on a few things.
"Cas came to me in my dream" Dean stretched up from the sofa, attempting to forget all the terrible things the corrupted angel had said in the dream. He grabbed his half empty bottle of whiskey from the table and took a swig, wanting to drown the guilt in alcohol.
"He did? Is he okay? What happened? "Sam asked quickly.
"Slow down boy" Bobby interrupted Sam.
"I get attacked at first, before our Cas gained control." He stopped and took another mouthful. Bobby and Sam were listening intently." He Said Crowley's going after the angel and then he was going to take heaven." Dean explained sitting at the table with Bobby.
"Balls!" Bobby growled.
"It's the perfect time to… Three archangels are dead. Cas said it took several to bring of them to bring the last guy down. Now there's only Raphael. It will be a cake walk." Sam thought out loud.
"Thanks Sam, that makes me feel so much better." Dean shot a glare at Sam, The youngest brother just shrugged.
"We can't let Crowley do this, Can ya imagine would he would do to heaven? And all the souls of the good up there! "Bobby stated to the boys.
"How? If there doing it up in heaven, we would have to find a way to get there… I don't want to die again!" Dean asked Bobby.
A flutter of wings was heard and Balthazar walked out of the corridor.
"Were screwed." Balthazar said calmly and he strolled through the front room and sat on the couch.
"Yeah… We know." Sam said closing his laptop
Crowley stood over a large but unused Pot in an abandoned factory, hanging chains clanked and pipes creaked. Moonlight Shone through the small factory windows. The demon threw Ingredients into the pot. In the darkness a great number of demons were getting restless but were under the king of hells command.
He looked over at his new 'pet'
"Call all your feathery friends. Let's get this party started." He ordered.