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So here is the next chapter, again set in season 2, episode 6 'No Exit'. Hope you like it.

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Castiel arrived in the sewers in time to here the footsteps of whatever it was that had taken Jo, and to see that Crowley was already there, standing proud and ready to take on whatever threat was coming towards them. As such he left Jo in the demons hands, conflicted slightly about the idea of leaving her welfare to Crowley. But he also knew that they were working together on this. So instead of staying he mapped the area and worked out exactly where the girls, he had sense another along with Jo, were being held, and where the nearest entrance to the tunnels was. Once he was sure of the coordinates he texted them to Dean using the system that John Winchester favoured, the Dean he had once known had taught it to him many years ago. As such he knew that the Dean from now would be able to decipher that quicker than any other. With that done he returned to the room to make sure that every thing was going there way. He got there just in time to see the spirit that had taken Jo burn up. Good. Crowley had done his job. He was about to make himself visible, offer to help Jo and the other girl out, when Crowley turned to him with a smile.

"Hello feathers."

"Shouldn't we get them out?" Castiel asked when he realised that Crowley had made himself invisible to the girls once more. He could feel their worry and fear, their desire to leave this place as clear as day.

"Well of course, if you wish to explain to Teresa, that's the other girls name by the by, who you are. I mean personally I think she has probably had enough of the supernatural for one day, plus the hardy boys are on there way I'm sure." Crowley responded moving so he was leaning casually against the wall but could see the entrance to the room along with Castiel's face.

"I texted them the location." Castiel confirmed thinking for a few more seconds before he moved so he was mirroring Crowley's position on the wall opposite him.

"Well there you are then. I vote we leave them be. Let the boys do the 'rescuing'." Crowley said in an amiable tone as if he was discussing the weather or something equally inane.

"Very well, but we wait with them." Castiel agreed. He would not leave these girls to suffer alone. That would not be fair.

"Of course, I would not do anything to harm either of these women." Crowley responded giving Castiel a look as if had hurt his feelings at suggesting such a thing, which made the angel huff in disbelieve. He knew for starters Crowley had no feelings.

"Good." Was all Castiel said though.

With that they settled into silence, both retreating into their own thoughts as the gentle whispering between Jo and Teresa filled the room where they stood.

Castiel was busy wondering why Crowley had done what he just had. There was no reason for him to save Jo after all, so... why? His first thought had been that it was Crowley being on his side, but the one thing he had learnt from there history together was that Crowley always had his own agenda. He had hoped when he had brought him back he had done it quickly enough that Crowley had not had time to form one. But he was around when all this was going on the first time. He wouldn't put it past the demon to take advantage of certain situations. Not that he thought for a moment that Crowley would go against his plan to make sure the apocalypse never happened, he was not a Lucifer fan after all. But still, what was the demon up to now?

Crowley on the other hand was wondering how best to get Castiel to agree to what he wanted out of all this. Though he decided it would be best to speak to him about it after the girls had been rescued. Yes, hopefully the angel would be in a grateful mood then, and more than willing to allow him to do as he pleased.


Jo lay there, in her box, trying to get her breathing under control. She had seen the British man's eyes flash red. She knew he was a demon, a crossroads demon if she wasn't mistaken. What was a crossroads demon doing here, saving them? She hadn't made any deals with one, and she was sure Teresa hadn't either. Had she somehow summoned him with her wish to be free? had she unknowingly made a deal with that devil and was that why he had saved them? Go god... No. That couldn't happen. A demon could not be summoned by her wishful thinking for help, and you couldn't make a deal without knowing about it. It had to be something else, though what she had no clue. Once Dean and Sam arrived they would know, they would be able to help her. So pushing all thoughts of demons saving her ass from her mind, she turned to the girl who she could hear softly crying across the room.

"It's gonna be aright you know." she said with a confidence she wasn't one hundred percent sure she felt. "He's gone now." She finished with. If nothing else she knew that was true. H. H. Holmes's ghost would hurt no one else.

"But, what about us? We can't get out." Teresa mumbled quietly. She had no idea what was going on, the man who had taken her had gone up in flames and the other had disappeared before her very eyes. She was confused and scared and she just wanted to be with her boyfriend in his arms, not stuck wherever they were with a strange woman.

"My friends are coming. They'll get us out and get us home. I promise." Jo replied adamantly. She could not believe anything else. Sam and Dean would come, they would save them, that's what they did.


Sam and Dean were looking over the plans for the building trying to work out where Jo had been taken when Dean's phone went. Picking it up he saw he had a message from Cas. Opening it he read the coordinates telling him that Jo was being kept in the sewers below the building and telling him where the entrance was. Imparting this information to Sam they soon located the right place and moved out of the room with only one thought in mind. To save Jo. And Dean flatly refused to even think about the voice at the back of his head that was asking how Cas knew and why he wasn't saving her himself. He and Cas could talk about it later, for now he had his job to do.