OK so this chapter may not be the best one but we do need a small, brotherly moment with Sam and Dean.

Still Own Nothing!

Dean didn't get any sleep that night.

Not only because of the nightmare, but for the fact that Cas invaded his dreams and saw how he feels for him.

Dean sat at the kitchen table, staring at his coffee and a slice of apple pie.

Sam came in looking refreshed.

"You look good." Sam said in a sarcastic manner, grabbing a drink and the last piece of pie.

"You look good yourself, Sleeping Beauty." Dean said in the same sarcastic tone while yawning.

"And leave off the pie dude, you know that's mine." Sam ignored him and took a big bite of it. Dean mumbled curse words at him and yawned again.

"Hey, I didn't sleep well with you yelling at Castiel." Sam said, taking another bite of the pie.

"Don't say that name." Dean snapped at his younger brother.

"What is up with you? I heard you two yelling and I think you were harsh on him." Sam said, taking a sip of his drink.

"I was harsh?" Dean said leaning across the table.

"Sam, he fucking went into my dreams. He saw what happened and didn't say or do a damn thing about."

Dean was getting agrivated again. First Cas, now Sam.

Is it Rag on Dean Day? he thought sourly

"Did you at least give him a chance?" Sam said in a matter-of-fact tone

"Yes…" Dean said looking down at his pie.

Sam raised an eyebrow at his older brother.

"No, I didn't. Sam, you don't understand. I got so mad at him. I told him to get out of my life and I don't know why I did. I do not feel that way about Cas, Sammy. You know that."

"In more ways than one." Sam said with a smirk. Dean threw an extra paper plate at Sam and rolled his eyes.

"But seriously, you need to actually tell Castiel this. You should at least give him a chance to explain why he did this. If, and this is if, he did it just to mess with you, call me and we'll kick his ass."

Dean laughed slightly but it fell short.

"Thanks Sam but I don't think that'll be necessary." Dean got up from his chair.

"I'll be back later and don't touch my slice of pie." He said before heading out the door.

Sam made sure he was out the door before leaning to Dean's slice

"Sam..." Dean said in a warning tone at the doorway as Sam dropped the slice in a heat beat.

Dean shook his head and went back in and hid the slice somewhere.

"Sorry, Dean I didn't know that was your slice." Sam said innocently, forgetting his brother warning.

"I'll believe that when hell froze over." Dean glared at Sam for a moment before messing up his hair with a smirk.

Sam glared at his older brother before having a small smile on his face, patting down his hair.

Dean went out the door and closed it, hoping that where ever he may go now, he'll find Castiel.

Will Dean find Castiel soon? Will wherever he's going may lead him nowhere?

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