Angelica woke up on the cold cement floor of the warehouse that she was now trapped in. She heard sounds of a scuffle and looked over seeing Alistair being tethered to a Witch Board rendering him immobile. The Witch Board was set up within an intricate Devil's Trap. She never felt as much relief to see Uriel than she had been right now. Her thought process was interrupted when Uriel blinked out of the room.

'Son of a Bitch!' She cursed silently trying to spit out the damn gag. 'What do I have to do? Am I supposed to hope somebody trips over me?' Meanwhile Alistair noticed she was awake and smiled down at her sarcastically.

"This is going to be loads of fun love. If I know those winged imbeciles, they will be bringing in Dean to torture me for information." No sooner than when he said that Uriel, Castiel, and Dean appeared in the room with them. "Ah and the fun begins…"

"I will leave you to it brother. I will take my leave and go for revelation to see what is needed of us next." Uriel explained to Castiel before he disappeared.

Dean moved towards the corner and motioned for Castiel to follow him. They started talking quietly not even realizing that Angelica was on the floor watching them and listening to every word.

'Un-fucking-believable!' Angelica groaned in dismay.

Castiel heard a noise but couldn't pinpoint where it came from. Dean was not in a very pleasant mood but he did hit close to home with his words.

"What is going on Cas? Since when did Uriel put a leash on you?" Dean asked angrily and hurt.

"My superiors have begun to question my sympathies …" Castiel explained getting minutely upset.

Angelica heard that and quirked an eyebrow at the Angel's words.

'Oh that's rich!' She thought to herself letting out a snort of laughter.

Castiel looked around again unsure what he was hearing. It was way too muffled to be human, maybe a stray animal was loose in the warehouse.

Angelica glared angrily as Castiel looked around again.

'I'm right here ya dang flying monkey!' Angelica paled in horror. 'Yep I'm going to Hell for that one!'

"Your sympathies?" Dean asked not noticing that Castiel looked around every now and again.

"I was getting too close to my charges. You, your brother, and Angelica. They feel I've begun to express emotions. That opens the doorway to doubt. This can impair my judgment." Castiel explained finally looking back at Dean who rolled his eyes.

"What so they knock you down a peg on the ladder and put Uriel in charge?" Dean spat out angrily.

Angelica sighed sadly.

'They aren't ever going to realize I'm here. I'm probably going to die on this damn floor.'

"He is a proud and able instrument of GOD." Castiel offered quietly and surely.

"The demotion, doesn't it get your loincloth in a twist?" Dean asked sarcastically and Angelica rolled her eyes at her cousin.

'Good work Dean piss off a being that can kill you with one touch.'

"It is what it is to be." Castiel offered quietly and Angelica quirked an eyebrow at the Angel who was using half of her soul.

'Wow having part of your soul within an Angelic being sure has its up sides. He's pissed off and Dean can't even tell he's upset.' Angelica tried to shift but found her body was locked in an immobile spell or something. 'Right when Castiel needs a hug the most…' Angelica thought to herself sadly.

"Well, tell Uriel, or whoever...you do not want me doing this. Trust me."

"Want it, no." Castiel said roughly. "But I have been told we need it."

Dean stepped closer to the angel, dropping his voice in shame. "Cas, the things that I did, what I became..." He trailed off, then he started to speak again but this time it was in a harsh whisper, Dean's voice also became guilt. "You ask me to open that door and walk through it, you will not like what walks back out."

Castiel felt the guilt of having to put Dean through this while his cousin was still missing but as much as they all wanted to look for Angelica they were needed somewhere else. In fact every time there looked like they might get a lead on her whereabouts, something else happened forestalling their search.

"You know what we're all fighting for Dean." Castiel finally said in a low, resigned voice. "And dying for. What Pamela lost her life for. You know what will happen if we fail. For what it's worth, I would give anything not to have you do this."

Dean closed his eyes. He seemed very close to tears. And Angelica sighed sadly seeing her cousin teetering so close to the edge and her not even to offer a quick witted joke or pun to take his mind off the damage he was about to cause. Finally he spoke and Angelica rolled her eyes in dismay once more.

"I'll need a few things."

Dean waited while Castiel got him everything he needed and while he waited he watched over Alistair silently. Dean was a bit unnerved at why Alistair was smirking at him like the cat that ate the canary.

"What the Hell are you grinning at?" Dean asked gruffly.

"Oh nothing I was just wondering why you haven't found that delicious cousin of yours yet."

Dean's head suddenly snapped around and he stared at the trapped Demon. There was no way he could've known about Angelica disappearing unless…Dean's face paled when the only conclusion presented itself in his head.

"Now the only way you'd know about that is if…?" Dean approached while drawing himself up to his full height.

"Oh don't be so melodramatic my old friend. So what if I noticed a single red headed female walking down the road? And so what I figured to knock her out and take her to my place and decide to have a little 'fun' with her…?" Alistair smirked cruelly at the anger entering Dean's face. "And so what if she happened to taste as good as she looked and smelled?" Alistair winked suggestively at Dean whose face was now a lovely shade purple as he turned around and stormed out of the warehouse.

"CAS GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE NOW!" Dean screamed angrily and he couldn't even stop the rage seething through his body right now.

"Has he said anything yet?" Castiel asked as soon as he appeared but looked confusedly as Dean grabbed his coat lapels and looked close to a coronary. "Dean?"

"Did you know?" Dean spat out venomously and saw the confused look furrow more on the Angel's face. "DID…YOU…KNOW?" Dean spat out every word as he glared down at him.

"Know what?" Castiel asked worriedly not understanding why Dean was trying to kill his coat.

"Know that Alistair was the one that had Angel?" Dean growled menacingly and backed off when he saw the color quickly leave Cas' face.

"Alistair was the one…" Castiel muttered to himself darkly he then ran a hand through his hair and Dean was not going to point out that human quirk right now. "We need the…" Castiel started to speak but his eye twitched like he was holding back a severe tantrum. He closed his eyes tightly then after a few seconds opened them again. "We need to get the information from that Demon. We need to find out how they are killing the Angels off."

Dean scoffed in spite of himself here was Castiel pulling the Robo-Angel routine once again. Only this time he was trying way too damn hard to make everybody else believe that he was completely focused on the task at hand.

"Uh huh, right Cas and if I manage to get the whereabouts of Angel as well, then I guess that's just a bonus right?" Dean asked sarcastically and saw the kicked puppy look from his friend's face.

Angelica sighed getting more than bored. She couldn't hear Dean anymore which meant that Castiel calmed him down.

'That boy sure does know how to freaking scream!' Angelica thought to herself ruefully. She had heard Dean yelling for Castiel then screaming if he knew. Angelica tried to move again only to find she still could not. She did notice something odd near the corner of the big room. Her eyes widened seeing an invisible force turning a spigot. 'What in the Hell?' She swore to herself.