Supernatural is not mine :(
Chapter 3
Winchesters
Jimmy had agreed to be Castiel'ss vessel again, he should be glad. But instead, the angel felt horribly guilty. He had basically kidnapped a child. Sure, it was the little boy's decision, but he hadn't know what he would be getting into. Not really. Pushing those thoughts aside, Castiel concentrated again, finding the Winchester wasn't an easy task, especially if you didn't know where exactly to look. He didn't know where to look.
After a couple of minutes, it had started raining really badly, there was a slightly tingling feeling in a direction, the direction of Lebanon, Kansas. He wouldn't have thought that John would still be at their burned house after Mary had died. Apparently he was wrong.
When Cas arrived, the Winchester family was driving away. Of course he followed them, sitting in the back seat as a invisible guest. Castiel had been quietly observing Dean, who was constantly throwing suspicious glances in his direction, when they stopped at a motel. He teleported outside and became visible again, after all he had to talk to them. Standing in the rain near the entrance to the motel, the angel waited for the Winchesters to exit the car. They didn't. Instead, Dean threw a blanket over himself and Sam before getting into a comfortable sleeping position. Great, that made things a little harder. He couldn't just teleport into the car. Castiel continued to wait.
Dean was crying. He couldn't believe it. His mommy had died and his home was burning. On top of all, his father wasn't a great help either. In that moment John ordered them to get into the car, well, he ordered Dean anyways, Sam was still a baby. Dean put little Sammy in the middle of the back, then he seated himself to his right. They started driving. Almost instantly after the car had started, Dean got a weird feeling somebody was there with them. Someone they couldn't see, and this someone was sitting next to Sammy. He constantly glanced in the direction, but no one was there.
After two hours they stopped in front of a motel, his dad was just about to get out when Dean spoke up.
"Dad, wait"
He turned around to face Dean.
"What is it?" He sound annoyed, angry even. Dean flinched slightly.
"That boy over there. He's...not normal. He seems weird, not in a bad way, but still.. Can we stay in the car?"
His dad looked at the boy, his lips were only a thin line, he almost had him. Dean gave him his best puppy dog look. "Pleeeeease"
"Fine"
Dean pulled a blanket over Sam and himself and got into a sleeping position. The boy was still just standing there, in front of the door, in the rain. Then he vanished. That was odd, but Dean was probably imagining things because he was sleepy. He didn't think about it too much.
When he woke up, they were already on the road. Dean didn't even know where they were headed, or why. He decided to change that.
"Dad, where are we going?"
"We're going to visit someone who can help me find out what happened to Mary."
Dean remained silent. He had already noticed that if he talked over his mom, his dad would get angry, but also sad. He was sad as well.
Castiel was meditating, searching his memories. He knew where they were going to go, it was somewhere in his soul, he just had to find it. Missouri. Who was that again? A psychic, yes. He remembered her, she was the one who told John Winchester about the supernatural. She was important. Cas knew where she lived, that was a start.
The Impala was parked in front of the house, they were already here. He got into the back of the car again and waited for them to come out, he'd talk to them as soon as they were inside a motel, and alone. He continued waiting.
In the evening, they finally stopped. Cas remained invisible, he suspected that they didn't leave the car yesterday because they had spotted him. This time they got a room. Castiel followed them in what Dean liked to call the "stealth mode". Once they all were inside the room, he became visible again. Dean saw him first, his eyes were growing wide, but he didn't seem afraid, he seemed surprised. John hadn't noticed him yet, so Cas did the same things humans did when they wanted or needed the attention of others. He cleared his throat. John turned around so fast that even the angel was a little startled.
"John Winchester, we need to talk."
Author's Note: That's a great ending, don't you think? No? Ok, it's just me then.. anyways, hope you enjoyed, and don't forget to review. I'm really inexperienced with writing so I need to know how I can improve.
