Chapter 2
A few hours later, Dean returned from his shopping trip.
Castiel closed the laptop quickly. He found he had a hard time looking at Dean.
"Hey Cas." Dean said as he carried an arm load of bags down the stairs. "I've got a few more things in the car, including your T.V. I got some bedding for your room and some toiletries. I know you're an angel and probably don't require things like toothbrush, toothpaste or deodorant, but hey, better safe than sorry."
"Dean, I have to go."
"What? What do you mean you have to go? Has something happened in heaven?"
"No, I, I just have to go."
Sam walked in. "Hey, what's going on?"
"Cas said he's leaving."
"Why? Cas did you find something?"
"I didn't, I just, I have to go, for a while. I'm sorry."
Then, he was gone.
"Dude, what the hell?" Said Dean.
"No idea." Said Sam.
"Did he say anything to you?"
"No. I haven't spoken to him since you left. I've been cataloging cases! He said he was going to look on-line to see if he could find us a case."
Dean rolled his eyes. "I bet he found porn again. Dude gets weird when he watches porn."
"Yea. Well I guess, he'll call us when he needs us?"
"Whatever. I'm gonna put this stuff away. Would you grab the rest of the stuff out of the car?"
"Yea. No problem."
Dean put up the groceries and Sam put Cas' stuff in his room for when he got back. Whenever that would be.
Sam went back to cataloging and Dean decided to look for a case and make sure Cas didn't download any pizza man porn on the computer.
When he opened the browser he understood. He seen what Cas had seen. And then he knew. He knew exactly why Cas freaked, and left.
Sam walked in. "What did you find?"
"Uhm, it's uhm, exactly what I thought, porn. Don't worry, he didn't download it. But I'm definitely going to erase the browser history. Dude looked up some weird stuff, like bestiality, and fetishes that even make me squirm." Dean quickly erased the browser history before Sam got a look at it.
Sam laughed. "Well since Metatron put all things pop culture in his head, I guess it's understandable he would be curious about everything."
"Yea, like I said, weird dude. I guess I will go on and see if I can find us a case. See about getting us out of here for a little while."
"Sure." Sam said. "Sounds good."
Sam went to finish his cataloging. Dean sat for a minute thinking about what Cas had found. Wondering what it was that freaked him out. If he was ashamed, or scared, or what? Surely he knows this is just a work of fiction, right? How the hell was he going to deal with this?
"Son of a bitch!"