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Warning: Swearing

Review: I would like your opinion on Mpreg, would you like to see it in this story or not. I'm greatly considering it, but there are still a lot of plot points to cover, so tell me what you guys think.

Dean had left Castiel with his father and that Adler health guy, which he did NOT agree with one bit, but he wasn't willing to test his fathers limits with authority, Dean knew the first thing his father would do if he defied him would be to take Cas away...And he couldn't let that happen. He just couldn't.

The minute Dean was out of their view he dashed for his fathers office, ripping it apart when he got there looking for Castiel's papers. He started panicking at how much time he was taking, screw it. He'd just say he looked everywhere but couldn't find them, which was partly true.

Dean raced back to the main hall, shocked when he found it empty.

His father really was one sleazy bastard, he probably had Cas's papers on him the whole time. All Winchesters thought alike.

Dean smashed the wall with his fist in frustration, leaving a dent. He would have to check every room. Starting with the ones he thought his Dad might bring Castiel to, he checked every room. Every. Single. One. He was panting by the time he was done which was about an hour, and that was running through every single room in the house. He must had missed one... He thought back to all the rooms...No he was pretty sure he checked almost al-

Deans mind went point blank for a second. The basement. The one they turned into a dance practice room. Dean never went down there cause he hated dancing. They had to be in there, it was spacious and perfect to house a resisting angel. Dean dashed downstairs, taking the stairs two at a time instead of the elevator.

When he got to the entry his heart stopped beating, and he couldn't help the gasp that escaped his lips.

Zachariah the sleazy shit head that he was, was kneeling by Castiel and had his hand around Cas's dick.

"WHAT THE HELL!"

Castiel was so relieved to hear Deans voice he thought he could cry.

Zackariah got up quickly, getting behind John and taking off his gloves.

"Dean this isn't what it looks like." John stated calmly, not looking as flustered as Zackariah did.

"Oh it isn't huh? Looks like you were watching some sleazy dirtbag molest Cas." Dean growled.

"Cas? You gave it a nick-name?"

"Yea I gave him a nick-name so what?"

John sighed deeply looking defeated.

"It's a necassary procedure Dean you know that, all the angels go through it with Bobby." John stated getting irritated.

"Yea, with BOBBY not PERVS." Dean yelled.

Castiel flinched at Dean raising his voice.

"Perhaps I should leave..." Zachariah suggested picking up the papers the were on his suitcase and put them inside.

Dean recognized them immediately, those were Castiels papers, the ones John sent Dean for.

So Dean was right, the bastard had them on him the whole time.

John looked at him and nodded.

"Yes thank you for your time."

Zachariah grinned "I'll send you the full report once I get back to base, but I would have another doctor check his blood for abnormalities."

Dean made his was over to the leather cuffs, and in clipped them.

Dean caught Castiels slumping figure and held him closeto his chest.

"Sorry, so sorry, m'sorry" Dean whispered into Castiels hair.

John rolled his eyes. "Dean, your being over dramatic." John said clearly losing his patience.

"You lied to me, you said the papers were in your office." Dean snarled

"Because I knew this is how you would react!" John yelled.

Dean glared at John.

John rubbed his face."Dean...what if something was seriously wrong with him, wouldn't you want to know?"

Dean just glared more.

"I'm retaking Cas to my room now, away from you." Dean threw back like a slap in the face.

Dean grabbed Castiels forearm and led him upstairs.

"Hey Dean, Have you seen Dad?" Sam asked him when they ran into him in the main foyer.

"Yea he's in asshole land with all the dicks." Dean growled moving past him and guiding Castiel up the stairs, leaving Sam looking dumbstruck.

When the got into their room Dean arranged Castiel so he was laying on his stomach on the bed.

"That wasn't very nice to say to Sam."

Dean ignored him and just laid next to Castiel on the large bed.

"Dean?" Castiel asked cautiously "Are you alright?"

Dean laughed hysterically, bringing tears to his eyes.

"A...Amm I alright?"

Castiel didn't see what was so funny.

"Cas, your the one that just got molested, and your asking me if I'm alright?"

Castiel just stared not knowing what to say.

"You know what no. no I'm not alright." Dean said turning serious in a heartbeat.

"I can't get you out of my mind, you drive me crazy Cas." Dean said turning his head so they starred into each others eyes.

Castiel blushed.

"Dean...I want.."

Dean looked curious "You wants what Cas?"

"I want you to be my first."

Oh what will Dean say to this? :3 Sorry this chapter was kinda boring and really short, it was a bridging chapter, but the next chapter will be up soon with lots of exciting events and hopefully some kinky scenes ;)