An Angels Grace
Castiel. That Angel. He was created to be loyal, at first to heaven and his father. But when he raised that man. Dean Winchester. From Hell. He felt a bond. Something pure and strong. Something he had never felt before. Dean Winchester was not your average human. He was Strong but caring. He always stood tall even in the face of danger. He had short spiky brown hair and a light stubble. Then there was his brother Sam Winchester. He is always there for Dean. He was taller than Dean. Somewhere around 6ft 4. Not by much. He also was muscular and strong but he was so much gentler than Dean. He had luscious brown hair that reached his shoulders all around. Now from there description you might think of them as construction workers? Lumberjacks? No, they were hunters. But not animals. They hunted the things that go bump in the night. Vampire, Werewolf you name it. They killed it. They got dirty so the world stays clean and unaware of what is really out there. Now an Angel had to possess a vessel willingly with permission. Castiel's vessel was Jimmy Novak. A simple religious, family man. He was shorter than Dean, around his shoulder. Short neat brown hair. He too was growing a faint stubble. He seemed to have copied Dean's style when he took over Jimmy's body. Now all 3 of them had a very distinct fashion sense. The two brothers always wore flannel and jeans. Castiel however wore a beige trench coat and a shirt with a blue tie with a fashionable set of black suit pants.
Dean sat in the Bunker. The various Machenry about that the Boys had no clue how to work. Several off passages that lead to other rooms and corridors. A large library. A nice metal staircase that head up to the entrance of the Bunker. He had his feet up on the table resting drinking a beer and reading his favourite copy of 'Busty Asian Beauties'. That's when Sam came into the bunker from the door just been on a supply run. Getting essentials such as beer, pie, Magazines and other stuff. Dean greeted Sam "Sammy! Wondered what was taking you so long". Sam chuckled when he saw what Dean was reading. "Really. Here in the middle of the bunker. You got a room Dean". Dean looked shocked in a joking manner. That's when Castiel walked in or as Dean called him Cas. Cas looked straight at Dean and Dean stared back. Sam rolled his eyes and walked to the kitchen. "Cas wasn't expecting you back so soon. Everything go alright in Texas?" Dean said walking up to him, still staring adoringly. "Uh yes. Turned out to be single vampire causing issues. Nothing I couldn't handle Dean" Cas replied in his deep gritty tone. They both just looked at each other and moved closer then Sam walked in with a case and they pulled back to listen to Sam. "Hey got a case. Seems like Demons. Cattle Mutilation. Ehh storms" Sam said whilst looking through a news report. "I say we hit it up. Us 3. Good old times" Sam smiled. A Rare thing for a Winchester to Smile. After what they all been through.
November 2nd 1983. That horrific date. The day the Winchesters lost their mother to a Demon. Then on 19 July 2006. They lost their father to the same Demon that killed their mum. But the boys got revenge. But they only counited to lose more and more. Ellen and Jo. Charlie the little sister they never had. Bobby the father that their father should have been. Kevin, killed by an Angel simply because the Angel didn't want to help the Winchesters anymore. Sam lost his girlfriend to that Demon that killed his mother and father. Dean's love of his life had her memory damaged and she forgot Dean. The Winchesters can never be happy.
Sam, Dean and Cas headed for the Impala. Dean's prised possession. His car he called baby. 1967 Chevrolet Impala. This was his father's car before he got it. This car had been through as much as the Boys had. But it always stayed strong and got the Winchesters where they want to be. The Boys were heading to Illinois from Kansans. A small town just on the state border. The car ride on the way was accompanied by Dean's singing to rock music. Sam reading lore. Cas's odd questions. This was happiness for the Winchesters. It wasn't much but it was enough for him. They arrived late at night and found a crappy motel to stay in. Just like normal. "Ah home sweet home." Dean commented when he walked in. There were two single beds. Cas didn't sleep as he was an Angel. A Tv, a minifridge, Table with a couple chairs and a bathroom. Before the Winchesters got the Bunker, this is what they called home. "Im going to head out to get beer and stuff, be back soon" Sam said whilst leaving the room. Dean waved him off and sat down on the bed. Cas stood there, not really knowing what humans do.
Dean was alone with Cas. His heart beat suddenly got faster. Why? Did he have feelings for Cas. I mean they been to hell and back literally. Perhaps he did have feelings. "Cas, what do you think of me?" Dean asked this vague question. Cas looked confused and answered. "Well you're brave, loyal and a Good man. Does anything for family". Dean sighed and rephrased the question "What... what do you feel towards me"? Cas's look relaxed. "I feel a profound bound. Perhaps what you call love". Dean's heart stopped. Did Cas really just confess his love for him. Or was it more of a friendly love. Dean stood up and Cas approached him. They stared into each other's eyes for what seemed to be eternity. Dean raised a hand and stroked Cas's cheek. They moved to kiss each other and they did. It was a passionate kiss. They must of for a long time. Just kissing. Then the door handle was moved and the both jumped. Cas quickly moved over to the other side of the room and Dean sat up straight and grabbed the nearest erotic magazine. Sam walked in, noticing some type of tension. He put the Beer and Fast Food on the table. "Oh hey Sammy. Get everything"? Dean said. "Uh yeah. Did I walk into something? Air feels weird. Swear I heard someone rush across the room." Sam said puzzled. Dean shot a look to Cas and stumbled out "No... No. Nothing at all. Nope. Cas was over there and I was here." Sam looked with an odd look. Clearly seeing Dean was hiding something but didn't bother to probe any further. They eat some fast food. Burgers and chips. Drank a few beers and went to sleep while Cas sat in a seat and read a book.
The next day came in and the Boys woke. They did their routine's. Quick shower and breakfast and then they headed to the Sheriff's office as Fake FBI. "Hey Sheriff, Agent Han, that's my partners Agent Luke and Agent Ben" Dean said in an Official voice whilst all 3 flashed FBI badges. "We heard there was a few weird events going around town. Like to ask a few questions if that's fine with you." Dean said with his Official voice again. Sheriff Looked at all 3 of them then spoke "What do the FBI want with a couple of odd cattle deaths and weird weather?". Dean looked and made up some flimsily response. "Were... A new special branch. Fresh. Wouldn't heard of us." Dean said with a smile, trying to buy his way past. The sheriff nodded and spoke "Well we never seen this type of cattle death before. Nasty work. The weather is nothing we had before. Think somebody killed the cattle?". Sam spoke up this time. "Were not too sure at the moment but our guess so far is a wild animal or a human done this. Thank you for your time sheriff". They walked away and spoke together hushed but unknown to them someone else was listening.
They made their way back to the motel to discuss when 2 well-dressed men in black walked up to them just before they got to the door and punched them straight in the face, catching them off guard. Cas shouted out to Dean and Sam and drew his Angel Blade. The two men's eye turned black. Demons. They Demons drew their own Angel blades and began combat. Cas being outnumbered was quickly losing this fight and to save his life and to flee. It seemed that they were not going to Kill Dean and Sam. The Demons took Sam and Dean and stuffed them into a car and drove away. Cas caught the number plate and quickly got into the hotel room. Cas opened up Sam's laptop and got into the traffic cameras. He saw where the car went. An old abandon warehouse. Cas got in the Impala and raced over.
As he got to the place, he saw the car that took Sam and Dean. He checked it out and found nothing. He quickly checked the building for any Angel warding and there was none. He rushed in. Stupidly. Brandishing his blade. Cas in his rage was able to cut down the Demons in his way as he made his way into a singular room. In the middle of this room Sam and Dean were tied up and a Special Demon stood over them. "Your just in time Castiel. You're going to enjoy this". in those final words he turns his head to Cas and his eyes turned Yellow not Black. The same colour of the Demon that took away the Boy's Mother and Father. Cas approached angerly and Yellow Eyes shook his finger and with a gesture of his hand Cas went flying back into the wall. Pinned there. Yellow eyes pulled out a cruel blade and dragged it slowly across Sam's face. Sam held in any scream, anything that would give this Demon satisfaction. Cas struggle on the wall harder. Yellow Eyes approached Dean and Cas shouted out. "Touch him and I will personally decorate this room with your insides". Yellow eyes chuckled and said "Festive". He took the blade to Dean's chest and began to carve into it. Cas now angrier than he had ever been before, had the whole room shaking. He was slipping down as well. Suddenly Yellow eyes lost his grip on him and Cas dropped down. Yellow eyes looked terrified. Clearly not expecting this. Cas grabbed his Angel blade and stood tall. His wings projecting onto the wall behind. His pupils glowing blue. He rapidly approached Yellow eyes and violently stabbed him several times. Every time a crackle of electricity happened inside the Demon. The usually effect of stabbing a Demon. But to make sure he was dead. Cas grabbed him firm on the head and the Demons eyes and mouth began to glow white and he screamed out. Cas smitten him and threw away the lifeless corpse. He untied Sam and then Dean. When he untied Dean, he grabbed and kissed him. Sam looked shocked at first but chuckled like he knew this was going to happen. They got out and drove home. From then on Cas and Dean became lovers. Sam seemed to be the happiest out of this, like he had a suspicion this was going to happen, eventually.