Castiel paled as he stared up at Dean. "Just let it go, Dean," Castiel whispers using his head to push Dean out of his neck. "It doesn't matter."

A deep growl came from the alpha's throat. "Who touched you," his hands gripped the omega's biceps. "Tell me now Cas!"

"Dean please just let it go. Nothing happened, it was stopped. You're hurting me." He moved to try and nuzzle Dean's neck and calm him but was restrained from doing so.

"Go to my room." His eyes were cold and distant. "You are to stay in there do you understand me?"

"Dean?" Castiel shrunk down under his scary gaze.

"Now!" He brought his hand up but didn't slap him.

"The door is locked though," tears pricked at his eyes as his eyes glued to Dean's hand.

"Then go to your room and you don't leave there." He pushed Castiel towards the steps and made his way towards the kitchen.

As Castiel found his feet and started up the stairs he couldn't stop the tears from pouring down his face. He opened the door to his room, staring at the inside. Dean would find him and if he was still pissed, who knows what would happen. With that thought in mind he ran down the hallway to where he believed Sam's room was. Sure he knew that Ruby and him were having sex and that his interruption wouldn't be taking lightly but he didn't want to be hurt. Not by Dean, not by anyone. When he burst through the door both occupants of the room jumped and covered themselves up.

Sam was the first to respond which was lucky for Castiel because was Ruby was pissed. "Cas what's wrong?" He grabbed his discarded boxer's and slipped them on.

"Please don't let him hurt me," Cas pleads sinking to his knees.

"Who's going to hurt you," he took a step forward but kept his distance so he didn't piss off Dean if he came into the room.

"Dean." Finally he looked up, eyes connecting with Sam's. "He's pissed and I don't want him to hurt me."

"Shh it's alright," Sam whispers breaking the barrier he had created to go and wrap Castiel in a hug. "Shh. I'll be back Ruby okay?" Ruby begrudgingly nodded as Sam lifted Cas into his arms.

"What are you doing? Please don't take me to him." Castiel thrashed weakly in his arms as he started down the hall.

"Calm down," Sam warns.

They were almost to Cas' room when a voice rang out. "What the hell are you doing?" Dean had a furious look on his face as he came down the hallway towards them. "Castiel, you were told to go to your room."

"He was panicking and came into my room. I was just taking him back to his room," Sam's voice was a practiced relaxed tone as he shifted the omega in his arms, this way Dean was able to take him in his own, cradling him lightly. "Everything alright?" Sam watched him for a few seconds to make sure he wasn't going to kill the man right then and there.

"Yeah everything's fine. It's all settled with Crowley and he's going to deal with Meg for me." He looked down at the omega held bridal style in his arms.

"What does she have to do with anything?"

"Don't worry about it. See you tomorrow. Goodnight Sammy," Dean turned carrying Castiel the rest of the way to his own room as Sam replied with a goodnight, heading back to deal with his pissy mate. Dean unlocked the door and laid Cas down on the bed, crawling on it beside him. "Why did you go to Sam, Cas?"

"I thought you were going to hurt me," he whispers back burying his face in the alpha's chest, his sobs calming with the movement of Dean's hand on his back.

"Honestly, I had plans to." The alpha felt the omega pause beside him and sighed. "You should have just told me that Meg touched you."

"I didn't want you to hurt her Dean, I didn't want you to be a real pyscho. It's better this way, isn't it?"