The younger Winchester sighed his brother was sitting across from him eating his breakfast like an wild animal.
Sam's rubbed his eyes and ran he fingers through his hair. He had been up all night his mind neglected his want for sleep as he was bombarded by questions. What happened? Where was Cas? More importantly where is Cas now?
"Sam" Dean interrupted bringing his brother back down to Earth.
Sam opened his mouth and rolled his lips forcing words out, Dean looked up at his brother "Dean did you try to call him?"
Dean looked down at the kitchen counter as he lowered his head into his hands running them roughly through his hair. He looked back up at Sam his expression now matching Sam's worried face. "He's-" Dean cleared his throat "I don't know Sam… He's somewhere"
Sam was worried now Cas wouldn't just run away like that something is wrong it had to be.
Dean threw he dishes into the sink "Any progress on tracking them?"
Sam sighed "No Dean we're not going to find them if they don't want to be found"
Dean grew a little more annoyed. Sam was right demons are smart they aren't going to show themselves if they don't want to. He dropped down onto the sofa "Now what?" He questioned.
Sam shook his head slightly "honestly" Sam raked his fingers though his hair "We could call Crowley"
Dean's attention shot over to Sam and slammed his loudly on the side table "CROWELY"
"You want to call him! What the hell has HE ever done for us?"
Sam sighed and looked across the room at his infuriated bother "Dean it's pretty obvious this was him he could at least find out what the hell he wants" He said in a calm tone.
Dean knew Sam was right something like this, it had to be Crowley, but he knew that they can't just call the king of hell over for a chat it didn't work like that they had to be smart about it.
Dean tried to calm down he sighed before calmly saying "okay Sammy".