I sat in the truck with Charlie waiting for Cas to get off the phone with Dean.

Finally, after what seems like forever Cas comes back.

"Did he find anything?" I ask.

"No, nothing yet." Cas says and Charlie sighs.

"We'll find him." I assure her.

"I hope so," I frown and hug Charlie.

"We will, okay?"

-THE NEXT DAY-

We kept searching until we finally found him. We found Sam. But we couldn't go in because it's warded.

"Dean is on his way." Cas says.

"When will he be here?" Charlie asked.

"Tomorrow. Come on, let's get out of here."

"Okay," I say and we walk back to Cas' truck.

We drive off and check in to the nearest motel for the night.

-THE MORNING AFTER-

Me, Charlie, and Cas waited outside of the car for Dean to get here. I really hope he gets here soon.

A few minutes later I hear a car coming. Hoping it's Dean I turn my head, and it was.

We walk over to him.

"What's all this warding you mentioned?" Dean asked.

"It's cloaked. Very powerful." Cas looks at Mary.

"You brought your mother?"

"Hello Castiel,"

"And yes he did." Mary looks over at Dean.

"You sure there's anyone inside?"

"No. The Agent said the lease was handled long distant. But someone warded the house."

"Me and Lia will go have a look, Charlie stay here with Cas." Dean says and Charlie nods. He walks off, Mary following.

"Mom, we got this." Dean turns around.

"You can keep me from driving Dean, not from hunting."

Dean tries to figure out what to say but when he can't, he looks at Cas and he sighs.

"I'm blocked out by the warding. Me and Charlie could use the company."

Dean walks off, me following behind him.

We walk around for awhile and find a locked cellar.

"Do you--" I didn't get to finish when we hear a noise and look down to see a glowing symbol.

"Fuck."

"Son of a bitch." Dean says.

-A few minutes later-

The woman opens a basement door and I hear Sam.

"Screw yourself,"

She grabs Dean and goes down the stairs.

"Dean?" Sam asked surprised.

"If seeing him is a surprise, you should see this." She goes back up the stairs and grabs me by the arm walking me down the stairs and then shoves me.

"Bitch." I mutter.

"Aurelia?" Sam's eyes widen.

"I'm as happy to see them as you are!"

"While you may be able to withstand my snapping apart your body joint by joint, can you watch it happen to Dean and Aurelia as well?"

The British woman goes and puts our chains on a hook.

She walks over to the table full of weapons and grabs the brass knuckles and walks back over to me, punching me in the face making me groan.

"Anything to add?" She asked walking over to the table putting down her brass knuckles.

"No, I just came down for tea and a beating!" I say sarcastically.

"Really? See, I thought you might be on for a little chat about your boyfriend. Castiel? Oh no, I'm sorry. You call him Cas."

I just glare at her not saying anything.

"I see, well. The English are nothing but patient." She puts down her cup of tea.

After a long silence, Sam turns to us.

"Dean? Aurelia? I thought you guys were dead."

"Yeah, well I'm not sure I'm not." I say.

"So-"

"We'll tell you everything, okay? First off.. Who's angry spice?" Dean asked.

"She, uh, she's a men of letters. Uh, the English men of letters." Sam explains.

"That's a thing? I-I mean what the hell. Aren't we supposed to be on the same team?" Dean asked.

We hear the door open and the woman comes back.

"So, to recap. You live in the men of letters bunker a wash in the worlds greatest collection of occult knowledge... And yet you know nothing."

"Right. What a waste." Dean laughs.

"It seems you apes haven't read a single book."

"The men of letters have a long tradition of intellectual excellence. In London, we've had to take in the most arcane topics. For example, parts of the body are most sensitive to intense pain."

Is she just going to bore me with a history lesson? I roll my eyes.

She walks over to Dean and points the long needle looking thing at his ear. "The eardrum."

"Decaying tooth."

"Below the belt of course." Deans eyes widen.

"And my favorite. Under the eyelid." She points it near Dean's eye.

"Did you know it's possible to die from pain?" The british woman smiles.

Suddenly, there's a sound of a gun clicking and we turn our heads. It was Charlie and Mary. They held a gun in their hands.

"Get the hell away from them." Charlie says.

Sam looked over at her and Mary shocked.

"Charlie? Mom?" Sam says not believing his eyes.

"Yeah," I smile.

Charlie walks over to the table and gets the keys to unlock the chains. While Mary steps towards the woman with her gun aimed at her.

"Drop it." Mary says and she drops her weapon.

"Ground." Mary says but the other blonde doesn't do anything, Mary being fed up she hits her in the face with her guns and she falls down.

"That's the ground."

Mary looks away for a second and the woman smacks the gun away, kicking Mary on the side and pushing her on the floor. She elbows Sam in the face and punches Dean.

"Charlie, hurry up please?" I say as Mary and the other woman start to fight. Just as she unlocks Dean's cuffs she goes to unlock mine.

"Crap." Dean says.

He grabs a gun off the table and shoots the ceiling.

The woman grabs something and Dean aims his gun at her.

"Xi."

I look over at her and back at Mary who starts to choke.

"Kill the spell now. I'm not kidding." Dean says.

"Shoot me, and your mother has no chance. The gun." Dean gives her the gun then punches her in the face, knocking her unconscious.

"Dean!" Sam says.

"It's okay. She was using a Chinese mind-control technique. Hard to do when you're unconscious."

"Turns out this ape did read a book or two." Dean walks over to Sam, unlocking the chains.

"Well played." A male voice says. We turn around to see Cas and another guy I didn't recognize.

"What you were told is basically true. We were keen on knowing about the three of you. Seeing as you seem to be partially carrying on the men of letters' work here. Now the American chapter is defunct."

"So you sic your attack dog on us to what, say hi?" Dean says angrily.

"Well part of our group suspect some kind of malfeasance amongst you American Hunters. No argument, Lady Bevell went too far. I deeply apologize."

"Uh huh." I say.

"She'll face consequences in London." He says.

"I'll tell you what, why don't you take a walk and she can face those consequences right here and now?"

"She's ours. We'll take care of her. Now, I'm here to extend an olive branch. We want to work with you." He says and I scoff.

"One of your people just tried to kill my brother. Sure, we're happy to help." I say sarcastically.

"Let me ask you something, uh, Mick is it?" Sam says.

"Why would we believe any of this?"

"Lads... If I wasn't sincere, if I meant you harm, there's a dozen ways I could've come in here and taken you all prisoner instead of being unarmed. Not to mention I powered down all the warding's in this shack, so your attack dog could come in." Mick explains.

"I reckon you could finish me off without breaking a sweat. Am I right?"

"I don't sweat under any circumstances." Cas says and Mick sighs.

"My number," Mick hands Cas a card.

"Take your time, cool down. And just think it over. And what have you got to lose? Except your worst nightmares?"

-A FEW HOURS LATER-

We all were sitting down at the table eating.

"That was fantastic. Thank you, mom." Dean says and Mary chuckles.

"All I did was point at some stuff on a take-out menu."

"I would've cooked, but I, um.. Don't." Mary sits down.

"Well, now wait... Your meatloaf was amazing." Dean says.

"Came from the Piggly Wiggly. Sorry to burst your bubble."

I sat there thinking for a minute. I needed to talk to Cas.

"Hey, are you okay?" Charlie asked me.

"What?" I say not listening to whatever they were talking about.

"Are you okay?" Charlie asked again.

"Yeah listen, I have to go. I'll see you later."

"Wait, where are you going?" Charlie grabs my arm.

"To my room." I get up and make my way towards my room. I open the door to see Cas sitting on my bed.

"Cas?" I ask confused.

"Lia."

I go and sit besides him.

"I wanted to talk to you, that's why I was waiting in your room." Cas says.

"About what?"

"I um.." Cas pauses.

"What is it Cas?" I say.

"I wanted to talk about us,"