Dean was taken to the police station by Officer Henriksen after a silent ride in the foul-smelling cop car's backseat. He remained in handcuffs and was taken into an interrogation room. Henriksen wore a smug smile the entire time.

Mills joined them in the room right away.

"Did you catch Jake and Edgar?" Dean asked when she walked in. His voice was only slightly slurred from the whiskey but enough that Mills noticed. She cast a sideways glance at Henriksen who shook his head with a slight eye roll.

"Yes, we did," she said as she sat down next to Henriksen. Dean nodded. At least one good thing happened as of late. They didn't deserve to go free after what they did to Cas.

"We got guys searching through your apartment right now. Do you want to just tell us what's there or do we have to wait until they let us know?" Henriksen asked.

Dean didn't say anything. He sold all of the weed he had so it would be clean. There wouldn't be anything there, even his gun was somewhere else. On his way to the motel he made sure to hide it at Bobby's garage. The Impala was clean, too. He wasn't going to let Sam drive around with something illegal.

"Fine, we'll know soon enough," Henriksen sighed. "I don't think we need to spell out how much trouble you're in, do we?"

"No, I think I got it," Dean sat back in his chair, leaving his hands in his lap. "You can finally get a good night's sleep because you caught me. Maybe get a wife if you can find anyone that stupid."

Dean figured it might be the last opportunity to mess with Henriksen and he wouldn't pass that up, however dumb it might be to poke fun at the cop that decided his immediate future.

"We might be able to help you out," Mills said before Henriksen had a chance to retort.

Dean raised his eyebrows waiting for her to continue.

"Tell us everything about Crowley and Lucifer, and the others, and we can cut a deal. Maybe get you less time in jail," Mills explained.

"Believe it or not, there are people more important than you, smartass," Henriksen added. "And the deal includes telling us where Benny is. He's the only one missing from your little gang,"

"I can help with the first part but I'm not helping you hunt down Benny," Dean stated firmly. He didn't care about Lucifer or Crowley but his best friend just got married. There was no way Benny was going to jail if Dean had anything to say about it.

"Dean…" Mills started. She was interrupted by a knock at the door. She got up to answer it. A cop was standing next to a man in a cheap looking suit.

"Dean Winchester's lawyer," the cop explained before disappearing.

"Chuck Shurley," the lawyer said, stepping in the room. "And you two are supposed to leave now."

"Oh, are we?" Henriksen said, standing up. He was glaring at the shorter man and even Dean had to admit that he looked a little intimidating.

"Um…yes?" Chuck said, his attempt at bravado already fading as his voice shook.

"Fine, we're going," Mills said, gesturing for Henriksen to follow. The two left the room and Chuck let out a huge sigh of relief when the door shut.

"So, you're my PD?" Dean asked with slight amusement as Chuck sat down across from him, taking in the disgruntled man with the beard.

"Yes, nice to meet you," Chuck answered.

"Well, guess I'm going to jail then," Dean smirked.

"Hey, that… that's not fair. I know what I'm doing," Chuck said defensively. "But…"

"But what?" Dean asked as Chuck took out a bunch of papers from his briefcase he set on the table.

"They have a lot against you. Testimony from an informant is really strong evidence…"

"Can we not talk about that?" Dean groaned. He did not have nearly enough whiskey for this conversation.

"Fine," Chuck conceded. "You're going to spend the night here then they'll probably move you tomorrow to somewhere where you'll be until the preliminary hearing ."

"That's great. I just want to sleep," Dean said. Anything besides sleep could wait.

Chuck left and Henriksen came back in the room. Henriksen led Dean into the same cell Cas spent the night in months ago. Dean turned to face the wall and immediately fell asleep.


At the same time that Dean fell asleep, Castiel woke up in his apartment from a nightmare screaming. It was the first one he had had since the two of them slept together for the first time.

Gabriel hurried into his room and held him until he stopped screaming and the quiet tears shaking his entire body stopped.

Cas had dreamt that he was hiding from his overbearing and controlling foster mom, Naomi, in a closet. It was a memory and the details were the same. She regularly would have episodes where she would scream and throw things if chores didn't get done or something else was wrong. Everything in his dream matched his memory.

That was until she started saying if Cas didn't come out, she would hurt Dean. Cas didn't believe her because she didn't know Dean so he stayed. Dean should be safe. He left the closet when he heard Dean's pained yells and then saw Naomi standing over his bloodied body with his blood on her fists. That was when he woke up.

"Hey, you're okay," Gabriel said like he had done countless times before. Cas was afraid that these would happen again.

He betrayed Dean and didn't have him to sleep next to anymore. He didn't have him as a friend or someone to talk to. Once he started falling for Dean, the nightmares had stopped.

But now that Dean hated him, the nightmares were back. But being awake hurt more.

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