The Rapture

A/N: The song is 'Isle of Innisfree' by Frankie McBride

-break-

The high sun kissed my skin making it tingle in all the places it touched. My senses were filled with beautiful bird calls, the buzz of bees, the aroma of flowers, and the touch of a breeze. I sighed happily, content with the idea of never leaving this flower field. My golden hair fanned above my head in the grass and poppies. The white of my long dress reflects brightly in the sun.

"I've met some folks, who say that I'm a dreamer.

And I've no doubt there's truth in what they say," I sang to myself, watching the butterflies dance across my view of the azure sky," I hear the birds make music fit for angels,

From that dear lovely Isle of Inisfree."

"You are absolutely enchanting," a second voice complimented beside me. I sat up with a small gasp, some of the vibrant red poppies still clinging to my hair. Cas was sitting beside me. I had to pull my gaze away from his wings in the sunlight, they seemed to shimmer with many colors.

"Cas!" I looked him over. With the way his eyes looked back at me in...adoration? I blushed,"I'm dreaming aren't I?" With Cas here, and place like this, I had to be.

"Yes, I'm sorry I startled you, but we need to talk," he informed me. I nodded, scooting over so I was closer to him. I haven't seen my angel in weeks, the distance was starting to physically pain me.

"About what?" I asked nervously.

Castiel took my hand in his," not here. Someplace more private."

I knitted my brows," someplace more private? We're in my head." How much more private could you get?

"Exactly," he nodded, thumbing my knuckle,"someone could be listening." He looked panicked, afraid even.

"Cas, what's wrong?" I fretted. He stayed quiet and looked to the grass below us. I, gently, tilted his head up and placed a single soft kiss to his lips, which he returned after a moment. There, now I've kissed him in my dreams. I pulled away and stared softly into his eyes. He could tell me anything, there was no discrimination coming from me.

He didn't break my gaze as he pulled out a slip of paper from his pocket," meet me here." As I looked down and took the paper from his hand he placed a kiss on my forehead. When I looked back up he was gone.

I sat up with a start. I was back in the motel room. I opened my palm, feeling something, to discover the paper Castiel had handed me. Looking to my right, Sam was still fast asleep. I made haste in waking him up and then Dean. I couldn't shake this feeling within me, that my angel was in trouble.

-break-

The address Castiel had given me, led us to an abandon warehouse. We walked through the halls, flashing our lights for any sign of the angel," well what did he say, Julie? What was so important?"

"If I knew, would I be here?" I sassed back. My brothers and I ascended some stairs to discover a very large mess-of-a-room.

"What the hell?" Dean muttered to himself. From the looks of it, something bad happened here. I mean, there were heavy support beams on the ground, the steel walls were ripped, cables hanging from the ceiling, and lights flashed and popped their sockets.

"Looks like a bomb went off," commented my tall brother. Dean tells us that a fight went down here. I'll buy that, but it wasn't a fight between humans–that's for sure.

We walked a little further, Dean's flashlight caught a symbol on the wall. I was shocked to find it was an angel warding symbol, but it was so huge! And not to mention it was drawn in blood," Anna used something like that to send the angels back to the cornfield," Dee remembered.

"So what?" Wonder Sam," Cas was fighting angels?"

I shook my head and sighed a bit," I don't know." I looked away and flashed my light to a pile of rubble, Sam and Dean still looking over the symbol. But just as I was looking the pile over, my eyes caught a strip of tan trench coat," boys," I got their attention, making them look where my flashlight pointed. I scrambled over the debris to get to my soulmate.

"Cas?" I handed Sam my flash light, while I check his pulse. He's alive, but something within me felt off,"Cas. Hey, you need to wake up sweetie." I tried helping him sit up as he stirred awake.

"What's...what's going on?" He wondered. I dropped my hands when he stood by himself. His voice sounded different.

"Just take it easy," my oldest sibling instructed him as Castiel swayed," take it easy."

Castiel looked around the room and used his hands to feel his body, giving me the inclination that he had he lost something," Oh no," he whined.

"Cas, hey," he looked at me," you okay?"

"Ugh, Castiel...," he backed away, making eye contact with me," I'm not Castiel. It's me."

My brows knitted," who's 'me'?" If he's not Cas, then who the hell is he?

"J-Jimmy," he said, calming down," my name's Jimmy."oh... He must be my angel's vessel, I could already feel some awkward tension growing between us.

"Where the hell is Castiel?" Dee asked, getting upset.

At Jimmy's reply, I froze," he's gone."

Well he can't be, surely I would've felt something...right? I did however, not feel attracted to this body anymore. At least I know that I can feel when my Castiel was around or not. As of right now, there was no trace of my angel in the vessel I have become acquainted with.

-break-

I sat at the table with my brothers and Castiel's vessel while he gorged himself on, at least, half-a-dozen hamburgers. I had grown quiet, thinking to myself since Jimmy's arrival, so I let the boys talk with him. Mostly, I fiddled with the label on my bottled apple juice.

"When's the last time you ate?" Asked Sammy.

"I don't know-months," Jimmy responded around the food.

"What happened back there?"Sammy pressed further," it looked like an angel battle royale." The vessel explains that all he remembered was a flash of light then he was himself again, sort of like magic.

Dean spoke up now," so what? Cas just ditched out of your meat suit?"

"I really don't know," he swallowed down the last bit of burger and took sips of his drink. Sam decided next to ask him a question I was silently dreading: if he remembered anything from being possessed. I mean, did he know about Castiel and I? Was he "awake" when he pressed his lips to mine? And what if this man wasn't okay with that sort of thing? It was his body after all...

"Yeah, bits and pieces," he replied. Oh God, I thought," I mean, angel inside of you, it's kinda like being chained to a comet." That didn't sound pleasant.

"That doesn't sound like much fun," Dean dully noted.

"Understatement," Jimmy agreed then paused. I was still playing with my bottle wrapper when his words caught my attention," her though...I know he is very fond of." I blushed.

"I'm sorry if you're not comfortable with anything," I confessed how I was feeling. It was easy to forget that an angel needed a vessel to occupy for their time on earth. Jimmy was a very handsome human being, which was one of the reasons I'm so infatuated with Castiel-this is the body I know him as. I'm trying really hard to think of them as two separate beings, but it's very difficult.

"Well, whatever you two are up to, he makes sure I stay out of it," he explains, making Sam and Dean look at me questionably. I know dean is assuming the worst over there: that we've had sex, but I'm not ready for that yet," I just feel how he gets when he's around you." I blushed deeper. I was already missing my angel.

Upon being asked, Jimmy says he doesn't have the slightest clue as to what Castiel could've wanted us there for. All he knew was that his name is Jimmy Novak and he is from Pontiac, Illinois.

-break-

We siblings stood outside, at this late hour, by the impala. We thought it best if Jimmy didn't hear our plans," so what do we do?" Asked Sammy.

Dee looked at him like he'd grown a third eye," what do you mean? The guy's got a family, we buy him a bus ticket, send him home."

I shifted my weight,unsure," I don't know about that. Dean, he's the only lead we've got." We needed to find Cas...well, more like I needed to find Cas.

My brother looked to me," he doesn't know anything."

I slightly shrugged," are you one-hundred percent on that?"

My words made Dean squint at me," You think he's lying? What? You gonna go Guantanamo on the guy?"

I tried again, pulling at strings," Dean, maybe he doesn't even know what he knows."

His lip curled in thought, trying to understand what I meant," huh?"

I tried once more at an alternative suggestion," I say, at least, we get him to Bobby's. Maybe all he needs is hypnosis or a psychic. Or hell, maybe Cas will just drop back into him." It was wishful thinking, but I'm getting desperate. I even tried praying to Castiel, but he isn't answering.

Dean sighed looking at the floor," I don't know, princess. I know the angel is really important to you, or somethin' like that, but Jimmy's got a life."

I rolled my eyes,"Cas is important to you too, Dee. I know that when he pulled you out of hell, you've got this...connection...," I trailed off," he's like family to you." From my observation of the two, Dean was left speechless and looked at the ground, scuffing his feet on the asphalt in thought.

Sam took his chance to add,"Dean, back there, that was angel-on-angel violence. Now, I don't know what's going on, but it's big. And we can't just let the only lead we got just skip out." At least someone was on my side. Our short brother goes on to reminds us that our job is saving people; getting them back to their families, in other words.

"You think I don't wanna help him?" I bit," I'm trying to be rational here, if anything we'd be helping him!"

"How?" Dean asked back quickly.

"Dee, if we wanna question the guy, you can damn well bet he demons do too," I proposed in answer, making Dean sigh once more. He knew I was right, a silence filled the three of us before I added," now, I'm freezing my ass off, can we please go inside?" I complained. With a hand thrown around my shoulder from Dean, we walked back into the building.

Jimmy was not a happy camper to learn he couldn't go home and he was very skeptical to the idea that demons wanted something to do with him.

"My body has been dragged all over the Earth and by some miracle, I'm out, and I am done. I've given enough, okay?" He exasperated.

I scratched the back of my neck before telling him straight that,"all we're saying is that until we figure this out, the safest place is with us."

Jimmy blinked, looked out the window then back at me with a set jaw,"how long?"

I stared back," we'll cross that bridge when we get to it." Displeased with my answer, he shook his head and tried to get around Sam for the door.

"Where are you going?" Dean barked in question.

"To see my wife and daughter, okay?" He didn't look back. Thankfully, my giraffe-of-a-brother blocked his path.

"No, you're not. You're just going to put those people in danger," he decreed gently.

I heard Jimmy reply to Sam's words," so, what? Now I'm a prisoner?"

"Harsh way to put it," I softly responded before Sam could. It was sad that he couldn't see his family again, but we really couldn't risk him getting out, and the safest he'll truly be, is with us.

-break-

I braided my hair grumpily on one of the beds. Thanks to my lovely brother Sam, the morning was getting started early, because someone (cough cough) Sam, let Jimmy get away during the night. Sam's excuse was that he was getting a drink from the vending machine. I hope for his sake, it was worth it. Now, we had to track Jimmy down.

Sam was speedily packing a bag while Dean took his sweet time in the bathroom," Dean! Would you hurry up!" Sam shouted.

Just then said, short brother, walks out of the bathroom, toothbrush in his mouth, chuckling. His chest vibrated making the necklace Sam had got him, and the hummingbird charm there, bounce.

"Sorry uh, is this funny to you?" Sam shot at him.

My brother removed the brush and spoke around the foam," Mr. Big-Bad-Prison-Guard, Jimmy McMook give you the slip? Yeah, it's pretty funny. What were you doing, anyway?"

Sam halted his packing and spoke through his teeth to answer," I was getting a coke."

"Oh," I voiced," was it a refreshing coke?" My eyes narrowed at him.

He looked back at me flatly," can we just go, please?"

We'd been driving for a solid thirty minutes. Dean's radio was turned off a mile back, by Sam. The silence in the car was foreign, but not unwelcome. I watched the scenery pass out the window.

"Hey guys," a female voice came from no where, beside me. Dean jumped and swerved into the other lane, but we all regain our composure at who the voice belonged to," smooth." She commented on his driving.

"You ever try calling ahead?" I panted, removing the hand from my rapidly beating heart. In answer, she tells me she likes the element of surprise.

Dean looks back at her and smirked, looking her up and down as best he can while driving," well, you look terrific." I rolled my eyes. How could I forget? Dean and Anna have previously hooked up.

Anna shifted in her seat,"Um, yeah, not the most appropriate time, Dean. You let Jimmy get away?" She looked over us.

I scoffed," talk to the giraffe over there," I gestured to Sam, making Anna look at him expectantly.

"Sam," she greeted then hesitated," you seem...different." What did she mean? He looked the same as he always did.

"Me?" My brother asked back, well who else would she be taking about?" I don't know, uh, haircut?"

"That's not what I'm talking about,"she shared a look with Sam that I couldn't read, but there was something deep she was trying to convey. Hmm. She turned her attention to me before I could ask anything," so what'd Jimmy tell you, did he remember anything?"

"Why? What's going on? I've been praying to Cas, but he's not answering," my panic started to show through more than I would've liked.

She nodded," he got sent back home, well, more like dragged back."

"To heaven? That's a bad thing?" I wondered.

"Yes, it's a very bad thing, painfully, awfully bad. It's a good thing you haven't completed the process, you'd be feeling it too," I gulped at that," he must've seriously pissed someone off," she looked back out the dashboard. The thought of my Castiel in pain made me anxious and angry.

"Cas said he had something to tell me, something important," I told her.

She looked at me curiously," what?"

I shook my head," I don't know."

"Does Jimmy know about it?" She asked us.

"I don't think so," Dee replied.

Anna blinked," you don't think so? Whatever it is, it's huge. You gotta find out for sure."

Sam stated next," that's why we're going after Jimmy." He gestured to the road before us.

"That's why you shouldn't have let him go in the first place," she sighed and looked forward," he's probably dead already."

I shook my head instantly," don't say that." Jimmy was the vessel of my angel, it would hurt me if he died. Admittedly, it was a little taboo even for me that Jimmy was inside there, but that's the body of the only Cas I know. If he couldn't have his vessel, I suppose I could settle for his true form, if I can even see it, that is.

-break-

Once we entered Pontiac, it wasn't hard to find Jimmy Novak's home. He was listed in the phone book for multiple church services. We entered through the back, noticing no one in the home through the windows. Sure enough, when we entered, a demon had Jimmy's daughter with a blade at her throat. I went up behind him and slit his throat with the demon knife. Sam went to work on trying to exorcise an extra demon with his powers, letting the Novak family run out the door. Before he could exorcise her, however, the demon left her body and out the window, a very cowardly thing to do.

We met back up with Jimmy and his family at the impala. We quickly hopped in, me sitting into between my brothers, and sped off.

A parking garage was the closest safe spot where we could have a talk with Jimmy. His wife stayed in the back seat with his sleeping daughter, Claire. If felt weird to see him with someone else, but there was no Cas to make his decisions, so I guess I could level with that.

"You were right," Jimmy told us.

"It sucks that we were, I'm sorry for that," I apologized. He offered me a small smile. Dammit. There it was again, this was Jimmy, not Castiel. I could find Castiel attractive all I wanted, but only as long as he was in his vessel. Anything else would be weird for Jimmy and his wife." Even though you don't know anything, you're Castiel's vessel; they're gonna want to find out what makes you tick."

"Which means vivisection, if they're feeling generous," Dean made a poor jab at being funny.

Sam stood up straight and authoritatively,"I'm gonna tell you once again, you're putting your family in danger. You have to come with us."

The man shook his head," how long? And don't give me that "cross that bridge when we get to it" crap." His words snapped something in Sam, making me jump.

"Don't you get it? Forever," my brother bit," The demons will never stop. You can never be with your family. So you either get as far away from them as possible or you put a bullet in your head," I gaped at him for that. You don't just tell someone that, that's extremely disrespectful.

He continued,"And that's how you keep your family safe. But there's no getting out and there's no going home."

Dean and I shared a glance. Sam seemed tense and on edge for the past couple of days for no reason. Sam's words were very true, no matter how much we wanted to deny it, we couldn't. Jimmy had been reduced to silence at his little speech," well, don't sugarcoat it, Sam." Dee warned him too late.

"I'm just telling him the truth, Dean-someone has to," my tall brother calmed down a little more.

I watched Jimmy look to the ground, sadly. It was so hard to see him partake in expressions I was accustomed to with Cas. He nodded before slowly walking back to the car to speak with his wife. While he did I shared some words with my brothers.

Before long, we were off again, this time, the vessel of Castiel rode among us. I stayed glued to my side of the car seat, not wanting to go anywhere near Jimmy. We weren't even ten minutes into driving and I was out like a light.

My peaceful sleep was short lived when my pocket started to vibrate and ring. I picked it up and answered, sleepily. A females voice came through that I didn't recognize," hello?...who is this?" My brothers watched me in the rear-view mirror. The caller was Amelia, Jimmy's wife. I had momentarily forgot that I had given her my number if she needed anything. Now, she was asking for her husband.

I gently nudged the sleeping man beside me," Jimmy," I called, making him stir," it's your wife." I handed him the phone and he blinked the sleep from his eyes.

"Amelia," he greeted. There was a pause until his next words left his lips in a whisper," oh my God."

-break-

We pulled into yet another abandon warehouse. I was beginning to think that all things angel and demon happen there, perhaps my brothers and I should steer clear of them from now on. We stepped out quickly and immediately began briefing Jimmy on how this is gonna play out. We can't half-ass this: there's two innocent people we need to save in there.

Dean started,"Alright, they're expecting you to come alone. That's exactly what you're gonna do."

"We'll work our way through the catwalks. We'll be right behind you," Sammy assured him, putting his hands in his jean pockets.

I spoke last," all you gotta do is stay calm and stall. Let us do our job." He turned to me in a panic.

His eyes were wide,"You want me to stay calm? This is my family we're talking about!" He gulped. I get his family was in danger, but he shouldn't aim his anger at me.

My eyes flickered in anger," Listen to me, this will work. You understand? Nobody's gonna get hurt."

He shook his head and used a hand to dismiss me," yeah, whatever, give me a minute okay?" While he went off by himself I huffed. At least Castiel and I get along.

Sam spoke in his absence," There's no way they're expecting him to come alone, Dean. You know this is probably a trap."

Dean gave a smile that I wasn't sure if I trusted," yeah, I know. That's why I have a plan."

I quirked a brow an leaned against the impala," oh great, now I feel loads better," I unenthusiastically made known.

Dean's plan was absolute shit. While we had our backs turned, four demons got the drop on us from behind. I was currently being dragged, rather painfully, by my hair into the warehouse. I gave the demon who had a hold of me a hard time, Sam needed two demons to hold him down, in any other situation I'd be laughing.

"That was a shit plan, Dee," I squirmed. We didn't even have time to administer the plan.

"Watch you mouth," he grunted,"nobody bats a thousand."

The demon in Amelia steps forward, Jimmy behind her, looking very put-out," got the knife?"

The older-man-demon who fists my hair, holds up the demon knife for her to see. She looks very pleased with herself.

She continues," and you know what's funny?"

I scoffed," you wearing a soccer mom?" I jabbed, which she ignored.

"Is I was actually bummed to get this detail, picking up an empty vessel. Sort of like a milk run. Now look who landed in my lap," demon Amelia looked over all of us.

I heard Sammy sigh," yeah well, you got us okay? Let these people go," he gestured with his eyes to Jimmy, Claire, and Amelia.

Demon Amelia pointed in fake pity,"oh, Sam, it's really easy to act chivalrous when your Wonder Girl powers aren't working, huh?" She gave Sam a look I couldn't comprehend. What did she mean by that? She continued,"Now for the punch line. Everybody dies-" without a second thought she aims her pistol at me. I do nothing, but raise my chin and stare down the barrel. I see Amelia tilt her head before turning her back and firing the shot into Jimmy's abdomen.

My eyes widened," no!" He wasn't just the vessel of my soulmate, he was an innocent man, he was a husband, and a father. Claire needed him to be alive. My brothers and I try and squirm our way out of this even more, but our captors aren't giving in.

Demon Amelia turns back to a demon on Sam," waste Little Orphan Annie." At her demand, a demon walks away from Sam and up to the unconscious Claire.

"You stay away from her!" I growled. If no one was going to be her voice, I would," she's a child, you can't do this! You animals!" I threw my head back into the gut of my captor making him groan, however, he still held my hair. As the man hovering over Claire pulled a heavy pipe above his head, I couldn't look away. I was frozen in place, this was actually happening.

I thought I was seeing things when the little girl woke up and stopped the pipe from coming down. She had more force than a child her age should. I watched throw the pipe aside and place a palm to his forehead, emitting s bright light...exorcising him. Cas. Without missing a beat, my brothers and I scrambled to use the distraction to our advantage.

I grabbed the man's hand. Above my head, twisting my torso down, and body slamming the demon who had my hair. He and I quarreled, trading hits and misses. He dropped the demon knife, I snatched it up quickly and jammed the weapon through the demons chest when he came down on top of me. I looked around, stuck under the weight of this dead man. I saw Sam struggling.

"Sammy!" I called, getting his attention. I tossed the knife towards him, which he flawlessly caught. I caught a glimpse of a flash of pure light to my right. The body that trapped me down was rolled off of me suddenly, letting the body of a little girl be seen. I felt the familiar pull to Castiel within her. Claire even had the black bird wings attached to her back. Castiel definitely needed to be in the vessel of someone who was not a little girl if we were going to be kissing or taking this process further.

She offered a hand and a small smile which I gladly took. I stood with my brother and Cas, watching Sammy fight a demon. He was doing pretty good on his own until...my mouth opened in shock.

Sam was drinking that demon's blood! He sat up quickly and looked to us,having been caught, a primal glint in his eyes. The deep red liquid all over his mouth, dripped down his shirt. This definitely isn't the Sam I knew two years ago.

He stood, raising his exorcising hand at Dean, making my brother's eyes go wide. Just when I was wondering why Sam would his his powers on Dean, I spotted Amelia coughing up black plumes of smoke. They black mass ambled around her ankles before sizzling into the concrete floor; back into the fiery pits of damnation.

I rushed to help Amelia Novak. She was frantic and felt horrible from the exorcism. I hadn't noticed Castiel walked over the the dying Jimmy until we stepped back into view of him. I was holding Amelia to me, I heard her breath hitch at the sight of her husband. It was almost hard for me to look at as well. I never wanted to see Castiel looking like that. We couldn't hear their conversation, but we could infer when Castiel pressed a hand to Jimmy's cheek, pure white light encompassed Jimmy. When the light was gone, Claire was herself again and I felt Castiel in Jimmy's body. Wings and all. As he stood, he healed before our eyes, and walked closer, making eye contact with me, Amelia left me to console her crying daughter. I didn't miss her look of thanks back to Cas.

I noticed Castiel starting to walk away, I called to him," Cas, hold up." He turned back to me, my brothers watching now.

"What was it you wanted to tell me?" I asked referring back to the dream.

"I learned my lesson while I was away," the familiar deep voice he had differentiated him from his vessel," I serve heaven I don't serve man." He looked at Dean now," and I certainly don't serve you." Before I could stop him again he was walking away for good.

-break-

On the way to our motel we had to stop at a gas station. While Sam went inside, Dean and I quickly had a talk about Sam. With Bobby on speaker, before Sam could get back we decided that the demon blood could be treated like an addiction. He needed to be quarantined while he worked out his withdraws. Just as planned, Bobby had called Sam while we were on the rode, telling him to shag ass to his place because of a demon problem.

Bobby fibbed and told my brother that the demon was being kept in the panic room. I trailed behind, knowing how this was going to go down. Sam was the only one to step into the room when Bobby and Dean slammed the hatch shut.

"Guys," Sam spoke through the peek-hole," hey." My eyes started to water. Bobby closed the peek-hole, making Sam's voice muffled. "Guys this isn't funny!" His anger rose from the other side.

"It's for your own good," Bobby yelled over his screams.

"Guys!" My brother roared from inside the chamber. I already couldn't take it anymore. I turned on my heel and rushed up to my room within Bobby's house.

Once in my room I closed the door and looked to the floor, eyes welling with tears. I didn't want them to spill out, I was finished with crying, but Sam's bellows throughout the house were making it hard.

"It's for the best," comforted a new voice in my room. I looked up and saw the silhouette of my angel; wings neatly folded behind his back.

I hiccuped," this is not a good time Cas-my brother won't be very happy if he knows you came to see me." I remembered how he had let Dean know that he wasn't his maid. I looked away from him as he stepped closer. I could feel his breath fan over my face.

"Cas," I warned him. I recalled how Jimmy was in there and how I had just seen him with his wife and daughter hours ago.

"Jimmy is currently in a dream-like state. Anything he wishes to have, is his. I think, right now, he's attending a church service," Castiel told me. If this was his try at a joke, it wasn't working. I still hadn't met his eyes.

"Did you just read my mind?" I thought I told him he needed permission to do that.

"No," he said," but I know that's one of the concerns you carry, I can see it-" he observed my face,"-look at me," he whispered.

I took a breath, before raising my teary eyes slowly to his. He cupped my cheek," I...don't like seeing you cry. It makes me feel..." he trailed off. He repeated with a bit more triumph,"it makes me feel."

I cracked a small smile at that," feeling is a good thing." I stared into his blue orbs and he stared back," I tried praying to you and I didn't hear anything back...I-I thought you were dead." Just the thought of him not being around anymore, and all of the events that have taken place were finally weighing down on me. My lip quivered.

I saw and felt his black wings encompass me, hiding me from reality,"come here, love."His wings pulled me closer to him. I really wanted to reach out and pet them, to feel if they were as soft under my fingertips as I imagined, but I didn't. His arms wrapped around my waist in a hug, I returned it tightly, fearing he could disappear at any moment (which he could).

"Heaven is ruthless in their torture. When they dragged me back, their alter motive was to cut me off from you," he moved my hair away from my neck and nuzzled there," I'm sorry I caused your mind to worry, Julie."

I sniffled,"it's okay, Cas. You're here now, that's all that matters." He pulled back and wiped my cheeks tenderly. Another shout echoed through the floorboards, making my heart skip a beat.

"If Sam remains locked up, he will lose his urge for the demon blood. It will work," Castiel offered. That was good news.

"I hope so, that's if the withdraws don't kill him first," I flatly made known. My angel said nothing, but look unto me, sorrowfully, wishing he could do more.

His eyes shot to the door," Dean is coming. I'll be watching over you." He removed his wings and started to raise them up.

A tiny smile slipped through me,"see you around, angel." With that his wings sharply came to the ground and he was gone with a blink. The door behind me opened, it was Dean.

"Who are you talking to?" He wondered looking around the room. Sam's screams in the background were trying to be ignored by the both of us.

I rolled my eyes," myself. I'm going insane, Dee, I could give you a run for your money."

He chuckled a bit," yeah I bet," and dropped the subject. He laid with me in my bed, trying to talk to me to help me forget about our miserable brother. This method of quarantine had to work.

-break-

A/N: This chapter wasn't my fav, but I suppose it'll do :). Stay safe you guys!