Ok here's the Cas and John chapter!


I laid on my bed, looking up at the ceiling waiting for Dean to come back, or John and Mary. Either one was kinda of dreaded.

I knew I should have handled the situation better. I should have called John and Mary and asked them to come pick us up, but instead I made it harder by staying out all night.

The bed room door opened slowly and I braced myself for whoever it was. John, of coarse would want to talk to me first, I almost felt bad for Dean meaning he got the fresh end of the conversation. He went and sat on Dean's bed facing me.

"So how should we start this," He asked calmly. John had a temper, but if he thought about it he could control himself, which made me wonder how Dean's side went again.

"I know I screwed up. Next time I promise I'll come to you guys as soon as something like this ever happens," I apologized weakly. It was a long shot but I had nothing to loose.

"Cas do you realize how delicate this whole situation is. You or Dean could have been hurt or someone could have called your social worker and then where would you be," I didn't want to think about it.

"I found him. He was scared to go home, freaked out once he thought we were, so me and... Danny brought him to her house," I explained regretting it immediately.

"Danny? Danny was in on this," He accused.

"No! She's the one who wanted me to go home, made me call you and everything I swear," I explained. That was all true.

After a few seconds he spoke again. "Cas what do you think should be the punishment for whats happened," John asked. I hated those questions because no matter what you chose they always doubled it.

"Whatever you see fit I guess," I winced, waiting for the worst.

"Dean's been grounded for a month, how about two weeks," He suggested. Two weeks.. two weeks. I got off way to easy, not that I was going to question it.


I sat on the bus next to Gen anxiously waiting for my stop. I hoped Dean was home, or Cas. I needed answers and from John or Mary, they keep to many secrets but Dean's never lied to me.

The bus stopped and my name was called out. I stood up, waved to Gen who was still a little dazed. Then made my way to the front door.

"I'm Home," I announced dropping my bag by the door and running up the stairs. I pushed open are bedroom door to see Dean stretched out on his bed with a pillow over his head. I grinned and up beside him and pulled the pillow off. He glared at me, then took out his ear buds. His music was so loud I could hear it.

"Hey, Sam," He greeted pulling me into a hug. I hugged him back, and when he pulled away I figured I'd cut to the chase.

"Where were you guys," I asked. I looked around the room to find Cas was no where to be seen.

"Spent the night at Danny's," He surmised.

"Are you grounded," I asked stupidly, of course he was.

"Yep," He replied confirming my thoughts.

"What happened, why did you run away," I asked. I knew some of it. It had to do with our Dad back in town, Dad, should I even call him that.

"Sammy, Dad's back. He wants to be in our lives as he put it," He explained.

I bit my lip, nodding. That would explain why he was in town I guess.

"What our we gonna do," I asked. "Do we have to live with him."

Dean shook his head, "No John and Mary wont let that happen. I think he wants visitation or something like that," He said as confused as I was.

"...Do you want to see him," I asked carefully. Dad was touchy subject with Dean.

He thought a moment before shaking his head, "No. I don't think so. I'm angry at him," He sighed.

"Because he left," I clarified.

He nodded.

"What about you, do you want to see him, I won't get mad," He assured.

What was I supposed to say, 'Sorry Dean, but I've already me him apparently.'

"Dean," I asked quietly. I'd been thinking about how I was going to bring this up so I guess its now or never.

"Yeah," He yawned raking a hand down his face.

"...I called Mary mom."

He froze a moment. He looked at me, he didn't seem angry.

"And..," He pushed.

"And what Dean I called her mom, I asked her and she said I could," I explained.

He nodded and chewed his lip. "Were not adopted Sam. Where Foster Kids, are whole lives are uncertain, just be careful," He warned. I nodded, stretching out on the bed with him. I stared up at the bottom of my bunk and wondered why dad wanted back in our lives all the sudden, He seemed to not care for the last ten years.

"Dean.. what would happen if someone did adopt us," I asked.

"Then we'd get taken away, but don't worry, were to old now," I reassured me.


I listened to the boys talk outside there door. I hurt to hear the way they thought, the way things ran through there minds. The fact Dean had been hiding all of this crap for months, we hadn't even noticed. I hated that Sam was still scared of being taken away. I hated that there father just dropped back into there lives, and Dean was to angry to see him. It was all one big jumbled mess.

The worst was that I had no idea how to fix any of it. How was I supposed to fix them, to make Sam feel safe and Dean belong. I hadn't even spent anytime with Cas since this all started. Which reminded me that I should. Who knows what he thought of all this.


So I only have 9 or 10 more chapters to wrap this up so I might have to make this story a but longer but, O well. Next chapter we'll check on Cas and figure out what to do about Micheal.