Hey guys! Sorry it took so long to post this chapter! I started my Freshmen year of highschool a little while ago, and it's just been INSANE! :) I hope you guys can forgive me. Enjoy the chapter! The next one is a doozy.

*ATTENTION* I do NOT own Supernatural

Sam sighed as he set his bag down on the bed. After he made his escape he drove just outside of town; finding a falling apart motel and checking in. Night had fallen and he was getting tired, but he knew he wouldn't be able to sleep. So, he sat down and thought.

He needed someone or something that would be powerful enough to to either expel the demon without killing it, or a shock that would shake the demon so much that Dean was able to take over for one second, get that foothold, and fight it out of himself.

Sam sighed. He had already called Bobby, and he was on his way, but he was still over seven hours away, and he couldn't wait that long. Then he had a thought.

Castiel.

Sam had known for a long time that they had had feelings for eachother, probably before they even realized that they had feelings for eachother. The tension between them sometimes seemed to be unbearable. Sometimes he just wanted to push them together and say: "You like him, he likes you. Now kiss!" He could have never done that before, but now… now might just be the time to play secret matchmaker and save his brother at the same time.

"Hey Cas." He prayed. "So, we kind of um… we have a problem down here. It's uh- it's Dean. He's in real trouble… I could really use some help on this one if you're not-" He stopped suddenly when he heard the tell-tale sound of wings from behind him.

He turned around a smiled. "Hey Cas. I'm so glad-"

"Where is Dean? Is he injured?" Castiel interrupted, moving into Sam's personal space and looking around the room.

Sam backed up. "Well Cas, he's currently possessed by a demon, and if we don't get him back soon, the demon willdrain all the energy out of him."

Cas' expression darkened. "We must hurry then. Do you have all the tools you need? Do you know where Dean and the demon are?"

Sam thought for a moment. "Yes and no. I have all of our stuff, but I don't know where Dean is. The last time I saw him was in the hotel off of I-48 on the other side of town. I doubt he's still there though."

Cas nodded thoughtfully, then turned to leave. "Then I will search the hotel room and go from there. You may want to sit out on this one. If they demon is infact doing what you said it was, they are a very powerful demon. One that you may not want to be around."

Sam caught his arm as he went to walk out the door. "Cas wait. I get that this demon is dangerous, but I'm not sitting this one out. There's just no way." Sam gave Cas his best puppy dog eyes. "Listen, we need a plan. If the demon is as smart as we think, there isn't going to be any clues at the hotel. We need to find another way to find him, and quickly." Cas nodded thoughtfully, then he tilted his head. "Cas?" Sam asked. "Cas, is everything ok?"

Cas looked at him and nodded slowly. "Dean was praying to me."

Sam looked at him. "He can still do that?"

Cas nodded. "Yes, but he might be punished greatly as the demon was sure to hear what he was trying to say."

"Did he say where he was?"

Cas shook his head. "No, but I was able to pinpoint his location. He is in an abandoned warehouse on the other side of town."

"Let's go then." Sam said, picking up his bag.

Cas nodded, and with two fingers to Sam's forehead, they were gone.

They had finished casing the place about five minutes ago, and were now trying to come up with a plan. They had been going back and forth on who would be the distraction, and Cas finally had enough.

"I am going in the front to draw their attention. They will sence me the moment I get in there so I am not the logical choice to be the one trying to sneak in there. Therefor, I will go in the front and distract them while you sneak in the back and get Dean out. Is that clear?"

Sam nodded. "Fine. Good luck."

"It will have nothing to do with luck." Cas said in reply befor entering the building. He was meant by close to three dozen demons and pulled his sword out. "You picked the wrong human to mess with." He said in a dangerously low voice before charging them all.