First off…OMG thank you sooooo very much for the reviews! They made me so very happy. I love you guys. Not to sound too corny but seriously, it does truly inspire me to write more faster. (if you haven't noticed already).

So I will be describing Oberon in this. Honestly, I had never heard anything about him. Only what I've read about as him. I am not sure which Oberon Supernatural was talking about so I'm just going to have fun with this. I read in some places that he is only three feet tall but with an inhumanly beautiful face but I honestly don't want Oberon to be that short so I'm going to change it up. I found a picture that I LOVE for him so I will follow that image.

If you want to see the picture that I'm using, you can find it on DeviantArt…just look up Oberon and it will be the first picture that comes up. It is by Mercuralis. Beautiful picture I highly recommend checking it out.

Okay, enough of me bugging you. On with the story.

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Chapter 28; Dust in the Wind; Part 4:

Castiel stared at Oberon for a moment. He honestly had no idea what to expect when he had thought about the King of Fairies. Perhaps he suspected a short, old man with white hair and a beard. He didn't expect what he was seeing.

Oberon stood very tall, maybe just a few inches shorter than Sam. He had a slim figure but was also fairly muscular and it was noticeable even through the clothing that he wore. His skin was smooth with somewhat of an olive tone. His face, though…it was one of the most entrancing that Castiel had ever seen. The bone structure is of what someone would deem perfection with beautifully angled cheekbones, a chiseled jaw line and lips that were soft and full; his nose was the perfect size to match the rest of his face and his eyes…they were somewhat at an angle and cat-like but the iris covered almost all of the white. The color was like grass green mixed with soft yellows and light browns and specks of blue. The pupil wasn't entirely round but also cat-like; his ears had a point to them like Adeline's. His hair was dark brown with hints of gold and seemed light and silky as it wisped messily around his face. What really caught Castiel's attention were the horn-like objects that protruded from his forehead. They were not horns, so to speak, but like braches from a tree and they seemed to glow. His clothes were what you would call an ideal outfit for a Victorian prince but over it was a long, dark brown jacket made of a material that Castiel had never seen. He suspected it was strictly an Avalon material; it was as long as his own trench coat but Cas wouldn't consider it proper to call it as such. It was far too luxurious. He had long dark blue, black and purple wings hanging down in a state of relaxation.

Oberon arched an eyebrow when he noticed the five angels each staring at him with blank looks on their faces and glimmers in their eyes "You alright?"

Michael cleared his throat as he began to focus. He knew he should be used to seeing Oberon now but seeing his face never failed to render him speechless for a few moments. He knew it was a spell that had been placed on the King of Fairies to look so…he didn't know what to say about it. He turned to see Gabriel with a smirk and Balthazar and Castiel were simply just staring; Lucifer seemed unfazed…he had always had somewhat of a deeper hatred for Oberon than anyone else Michael knew.

"Cas…Balth," Michael hissed, dragging their attention from the King. Castiel blinked a few times before staring down and Balthazar just sighed.

"May I ask your business here, angels?" Oberon asked, his voice slightly bitter on the word 'angels' "What is so important that it takes four archangels?"

"We are here to discuss the Treaty and how we believe it may have been broken," Michael said, knowing he would do all the talking.

Oberon lifted his eyebrows and a flash of worry crossed his face before being masked by empathy. He honestly looked surprised "What about it? I am positive I have not done a thing to break it."

"You know very well you did something. Nobody just wakes up part fairy," Castiel suddenly snapped, his eyes glowing fiery blue.

Michael glowered at the angel "Gabriel, could you please take Castiel over there," he said, pointing to an area where a stone bench sat in the garden.

Gabriel sighed and walked over to Castiel. He placed a hand on his shoulder that Castiel tried to shove off. Castiel was so angry. He wanted to tear those wings off of the fairy but he clenched his fists before allowing Gabriel to move him. Balthazar followed them, wanting to stay by Castiel.

Michael turned back to Oberon "I apologize for his disrespect. He is new to all of this," he said.

Oberon nodded "I expected as much. I did not recognize him," he said "Please, come inside."

Michael nodded and gave Gabriel a nod before walking into the castle with Lucifer.

Castiel watched them disappeared in the building. His wings twitched with the need to go inside. It was about Dean…he wanted to be there but he knew he was acting out. He couldn't control it…he just wanted his Dean back.

"Castiel, you need to calm down before you get us kicked out of here," Gabriel said as he manifested a blue lollipop; Castiel's favorite. He handed it to him and Castiel just glared at it before taking the offering.

Gabriel smiled as he popped one into his own mouth "Just relax. Michael will take care of this. He is good with Oberon."

Castiel took a deep breath as he stared at the candy. He just let his wings slump down in defeat as he waited.

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Michael and Lucifer were now standing in a large sitting room. It was surprisingly bright and filled with dozens of plants along the walls and hanging from the ceilings. There was a large window in the back behind a couch with a chair in front of it and a coffee table in the middle. Michael and Lucifer took seats on the couch when Oberon demanded they do it. Oberon sat on the chair in front of it and snapped for someone to come over. Michael wasn't entirely surprised to see a human male come running over, wearing jeans and a t shirt. His hair was light brown and his head was bowed.

"Yes King Oberon?" the human asked.

"Would you two like some cream?" Oberon asked the archangels.

Michael shook his head and turned to Lucifer, who was keeping a steady glare at Oberon. He elbowed his brother and Lucifer just rolled his eyes.

"Okay. Just a glass of cream for me," Oberon said to the kid and he nodded before hurrying off.

"So. What is it about a person waking up part fairy?" Oberon asked curiously.

"He is a human male. He woke this morning with fairy wings. He is starting to gain for abilities as the hours pass," Michael said.

"And this human…he is marked by the angel who shouted?" Oberon questioned, smiling when the kid handed him his small mug of cream. The human turned heel and left.

"Castiel," Michael said "Yes, it is his human." He felt strange talking about Dean like that but it was just the way they discussed things. That was another reason he didn't want Castiel in the room because he knew the angel would get mad about them calling Dean the 'human'.

"Ah," Oberon said as he sipped his drink "I suspect I know what is happening to the human but I just need to ask a few questions."

"Go on," Michael said, elbowing Lucifer when he began to mutter under his breath "stupid fairy...belong to a parad-OW."

"Lucifer," Oberon said turning to him "What a surprise to see you. Last I heard you were thrown into the pit by your own brother. You have to be quite something that even your family hates you."

Michael quickly grabbed one of Lucifer's wings when they shot out, glowing in a black and lightning fury and a growl rumbled in his chest.

Lucifer felt the anger pumping through his wings. He honestly hated how people brought that up. It hurt him enough as it was and he didn't need stupid fairies bringing it up. He began to relax when he felt Michael give one of his feathers a reassuring tug.

Oberon sat perfectly still as he watched them and there was a hint of a smirk on his face. Michael sighed once his brother calmed down and he turned back to Oberon, now feeling his own desire to tear the face off but he remained passive "What do you need to know?"

"This human, what is his name and is he a first born son?" Oberon questioned.

Michael nodded "His name is Dean Winchester and he is a first born."

Oberon felt anger "Dean Winchester? I believe I recall him bursting at my fairies with weapons. He made such a commotion that I was called down. Then he killed one of my Tinks."

Michael took a deep breath. Figures it would be a Winchester to do something like that. This was going to be very mad.

"Okay so Dean woke up with fairy wings?" Oberon asked, now not feeling any desire to help. That human had what was coming to him. From what it sounded, though, Dean is marked by an angel and is gaining traits. It sounded like a break of the treaty but there was also other things that could be happening.

Michael nodded "He has started teleporting as well."

"Has he seemed to have a temper? Is he getting angry very easily?" Oberon asked.

Lucifer snorted "That human is angry all the time as it is."

Michael paused and thought about it "I…I don't really know."

"Castiel would know," Lucifer said "I'll go ask him."

"I'm right here," Castiel said, suddenly appearing in the room.

Michael glared at him and saw Gabriel standing behind Castiel with irritation on his face and one of his feathers bent in half. Gabriel shrugged.

"Ah, may I ask if your human has been acting any differently since he woke? Perhaps more anger," Oberon said, giving Castiel a smile.

"His name is Dean," Castiel said "and of course he is more upset. He woke up with fairy wings. That is enough to make anyone angered."

"It's an important question," Oberon said, ignoring the tone he got from the angel.

"Yes, he has been very irritable," Castiel said.

"What color are the wings?" Oberon asked, leaning back in the chair and stretched in arm over the top as he stared to the side at Castiel.

"They were colored brightly at first, not they are getting darker," Castiel said "More purple and blue."

Oberon lifted his eyebrows "That is not good."

"Why? What did you do to him?" Castiel asked, taking a step forward. Gabriel grabbed his wing though and pulled him back.

"I didn't do a thing," Oberon said "If you want to find out what is wrong with your human-"

"-Dean," Castiel corrected.

"-then you should show me some respect," Oberon continued, ignoring the interference.

"Castiel," Michael said, his voice daunting "You calm yourself right now. I am in charge here and that is an order."

Castiel flinched at the feeling of the order. He could feel it tremble through his body and he had to obey. He nodded and stared down.

"From the way your acting, I would say you have more than just marked the human," Oberon said with a glint in his eyes and a smirk on his lips.

"So what does the color of his wings have to do with what is going on?" Michael asked, trying to avoid more confrontation.

"If you haven't noticed, we have had quite a rough patch in the past year," Oberon said.

"What happened?" Michael asked.

"There were several creatures that entered our realm, posing at fairies. They fooled us for a while but then they started attacking the real ones," Oberon said "They are not fairies. They may have most of the traits but they are far from it."

The angels in the room listened on curiously.

"They are part fairy but they are also part vampire and part demon," Oberon said "Malicious little creatures and they almost destroyed this realm. They would have if I hadn't brought on my toughest warriors to send them away."

Castiel tilted his head and his stomach plummeted.

"At first, they appeared completely normal but they started to infect my fae. The reason I am bringing this up is because as the infection happened, the ones who were bitten started to get very angry and as it progressed, their wings began to darken until they were entirely black."

Castiel felt his heart jump and he turned to Michael, whose face was blank but eyes held worry.

"And you think Dean might be infected?" he asked.

Oberon nodded "I have not seen it happen to a human before but from your description, I believe it to be true," he said "If that is the case then he does not have much time left before he turns and loses every ounce of good. He will not be in control of his own actions and will begin to start craving blood of all creatures."

"Not just human blood?" Gabriel asked, suddenly feeling concern about Sam bubble through him.

Oberon shook his head "These creatures fed off of everything and anything they could get their teeth on."

Castiel felt the urge to fly away and check on Dean but Michael's order still stood strong. He felt like he couldn't even speak. Gabriel was in the same situation though he was more worried about Sam being in the same vicinity of Dean.

"Is there any way to cure it that you know of?" Michael asked.

"Listen, this is not my problem. It was not any of the ones from my realm that are doing this. So the Treaty stands strong and you have no reason to be here," Oberon said flatly.

Michael nodded and turned to the other angels, who all looked as though they were going to lose control. He turned back to Oberon and nodded "I understand."

"But," Oberon said "Since I'm in a good mood today, I will help you."

Michael gave a tight smile "How so?"

"Adeline," Oberon called.

A moment later, Adeline walked into the room with Balthazar following. Michael had honestly forgotten Balthazar was there but he just rolled his eyes as the angel gawked over the fairy. She stopped beside Castiel and smiled at the King.

"Will you please go and grab some of the powder," Oberon said.

A flash of worry crossed Adeline's feature before she nodded and disappeared. A split second later, she returned with a vile in her hand. The vile was small and containing a glowing and sparkling green powder. She handed it to Oberon.

He smiled at her and turned back to Michael. He held out the vile "This is what we have concocted to heal those of our fairies who were infected," he said.

Castiel stared at the powder, his wings twitching to get back to Dean. Michael took the vile and inspected it "Will it work on a human?"

Oberon shrugged "I have no idea. We have never seen a human become infected," he said "You will have to get that into his body somehow. Either through food or drink or even mix it with fluid and inject it into him…that would be the most effective."

"What if it kills him?" Castiel asked worriedly.

Oberon turned to him and shrugged "Then it does. It is the only thing I can do," he said "Remember…you need to get this in him before the end of the 48th hour or he will be lost forever."

Castiel felt more fear and he turned wild eyes to Michael, who was still calm.

"Thank you Oberon," he said sincerely "Is there anything else we should know about the behavior we may see?"

"Other than his desire for blood and his anger…you will need to keep a close eye on him because the reason the – whatever those things are – turned him is not just for fun. They are looking for their own King," Oberon said, stopping for a moment to let it sink in "He will begin to see them and he will definitely start to care for them whether he wants to or not. He will fight and die for them if you let him get too far."

"Can anything weaken them?" Michael questioned.

"Silver…iron..." Oberon said "he will still have the desire to count grains of sugar or salt though if he is strong enough he can fight it. He will also be incredibly powerful…moreso than you."

Michael nodded "Thank you," he said turning to see the fear and worry in Castiel's eyes. Gabriel even looked worried but Lucifer seemed perfectly calm about the situation. Balthazar was more interested in Adeline than anything.

"A few other things you should know are that the creatures will listen to whatever their King says. If he tells them to kill themselves, they will. If he tells them to never harm another being again…they will listen. Also, make sure you don't get any of the dust from his wings in your body or you will go unconscious…happened to me," Oberon added as he stood up.

The angels nodded in understanding and were all suddenly anxious to get back to Dean and help him.

"Adeline, will you please join them. You have much more knowledge and practice than they," Oberon said.

Adeline nodded and Balthazar smiled widely.

"You may leave," Oberon said before walking out of the room.

Michael turned to everyone and silently, they all nodded in agreement. They left the castle in silence and walked down the path until they could fly back to Earth.

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Horrible ending I know. Sawry… Please leave review though. They mean a lot. :D

Also, I hope you like where this is going. I put a lot of thought into it. Also, if you have questions, let me know.