Chapter 10

So, here is what happened from last chapter with Castiel and here is the answer to the question, where did Conrad's whiskey go?

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"Something is wrong with Gabriel, Dean, I can feel it." he held on tightly to the boy's shirt as he sobbed uncontrollably, Dean ran a hand through his hair trying to calm him down. Michael and Lucifer were trying to call either of the five teens but their phones were off or in silent. "Please…" he said softly as everything around him dimmed to complete darkness and a faint voice of Dean calling his name.

"Michael!" yelled Dean holding Castiel in his arms, Michael picked up Castiel and rested him on the backseat of his car, Dean sat next to him. Lucifer had left to find the owner of the House of Horror but it seemed he was having no luck.

"What is wrong with him?" Dean asked holding Castiel's trembling hand.

"I- I am not certain but this happened before, I think he knows what is happening with Gabriel."

"How is that possible?"

"They are twins, it is very complicated; he can sometimes feel his brother's pain, however, he always knows when Gabriel needs him or is in trouble. It is a very unique bond much different than other siblings." Castiel was squirming in the seat moaning something neither Dean nor Michael could understand. He gripped Dean's hand tight enough to bruise but the boy did not move away, simply stayed by Castiel.

"Should we wake him up?" he asked Michael who was cleaning the sweat from his little brother's forehead.

"No, it is impossible to tell how he might react if he is awaken." he sighed. Castiel gasped and opened his teary eyes, he trembled with fright knowing something the others didn't.

"Cas, are you okay? Cas…please talk to me." Dean was holding his face in his hands looking into those cerulean eyes in which fear was visible.

"Dean, please help them…" he whispered breathing heavily, "Gabriel has never been this frightened, I can feel it, something is not right, Dean, please help them."

"Sam and Jessica are in there… I need to go, Cas. I will find them, I promise."

"Dean, I think it is better that I go." interrupted Michael.

"Sammy is in there, I promised my dad I would look out for him, I won't break that promise."

"I am stronger than you, Dean, I think I should go and you stay with Castiel."

"Please, Michael, I have to go. My father warned me about…things that could happen, I don't know what exactly but I have to go. I might be able to stop it."

"Very well, I trust you with their lives, Dean." Dean nodded at him and took off running in the direction he knew the House of Horror was located. Castiel still shook in his seat, a chill travelled down his spine and he knew at that moment that Gabriel must have done something really, really wrong. Michael sat next to him and wrapped his arms around the younger boy tightly.

"Everything's going to be fine, Castiel." he held on tightly.

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"Where are you going?" whispered Crowley.

"I'm going to check if she's really dead." he whispered back and walked inside. Madame Zena was on the bed with her eyes still open and dark bruises around her neck, her left arm dangling from the bed to the floor and her make up smeared down her cheeks. Balthazar approached her and closed her eyes pitying the woman they had seen just long ago yelling at them to get the fuck out of her place. He sighed and decided to get out of there but something caught his eye.

"Jack Daniels." Balthazar grabbed the bottle examining it. "Situation calls for it." he shrugged and took a swig of the amber liquid; it burned down his throat but he'd been accustomed to it finding it rather pleasurable. He heard the others outside saying something about them coming back, he took the Jack Daniels and stepped out of the room.

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The police interrogated each one of the teens and compared their own versions of the story coming to the conclusion that they were the victims. The fair was closed that day while the ambulance, police and the sheriff tried to figure out what happened. Gunther's body had been taken out covered by a black plastic bag; they were amazed by the size of the wolf, it was surely a very rare one. Conrad had been found where Gabriel had slit his throat and the police explained to Michael, Lucifer and Gabriel who he was.

"The police had been chasing him for years for murder throughout the states but he seemed to have disappeared." the sheriff stood with his arms crossed before the three boys.

"Murder, you say? Who did he murder?" asked Gabriel.

"Years ago he murdered a woman with an infant, police assumed they had an affair going on by the possessions that were found in her apartment belonging to him. Although her body was found in the apartment, after months of searching, the police assumed he kidnapped the infant and fled from the states. Conrad was seen in Tennessee in nineteen-eighty four, we tried to hunt him down but he never stayed in one place more than one week." he took of his aviators and turned to Gabriel. "You did the right thing, son." he patted Gabriel on the shoulder. "This kid should be thanked for what he did, took down an old man when the police couldn't." he gave Gabriel a small smile nodding and turned to leave. Gabriel sighed deep, it relieved him a little knowing he had killed a murderer but it still pained him that he had killed a human being.

"You okay?" asked Lucifer patting him on the back, Gabriel turned to him and nodded. "Hey, you heard the man, you did the right thing, okay? He could have killed you if you hadn't."

"He was still a human."

"It had to be him, not you. You are innocent, Gabriel." Lucifer rarely hugged his siblings but he knew Gabriel needed comfort, he needed someone help him through the tumult inside of him; he was just a kid, a brave and strong kid who had done the right thing to protect his family and friends.

Gabriel was silent all the ride home, he leaned his head on his twin's shoulder knowing he was the only one who could understand what he felt inside killing him. That night, the older twin slept in Castiel's bed holding on tightly to his little brother as the nightmare shook him and Castiel desperately tried to comfort him however he could. One thing Gabriel knew, he would come to terms with it eventually that what he had done was for the best but while he had to suffer the guilt Castiel would be with him through it all.

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