New Friend, Old Friend
Ch3
This was taking to long, Dean thought angrily as he paced the length between the two single beds-one, two, three, four, turn, one, two, three, four, turn- that could barley be called pacing, Sam thought with great annoyance.
It had been about four day's max, sense Castiel had gone to find this friend that could help them. And after cleaning and checking the weapons multiple times, Dean had resorted to pacing-again if it could be called that-for about two days now, neither of them leaving the room except for food. And Sam was about ready to punch his brother; either for something to do or to get him to stop, Sam had no idea, but in about 12 seconds he was gonna find out.
"Dean!" He resorted to yelling out at his brother with his own frustration; Dean jerked to a stop in surprise from his so called pacing, looking at Sam with a surprised look. He knew Dean was worried-his pacing was not out of boredom; Sam had come to that conclusion a couple of days ago- but his brother was getting on his last nerve, he forced himself to calm down; killing Dean was not going to accomplish a damn thing.
"Sit." Sam ordered his older brother, pointing to his mostly cleared bed. Dean, still in a sort of shock like state, complied. Sam stood from the hard chair that he had claimed for the past 4 days; his joints and bone, pooped and cracked. He needed to talk some sense into his numb skull older brother. He walked over and sat beside Dean on the bed.
"Look, Dean," Sam started, "I know this is frustrating for you, hell, it's frustrating for me too, but your not helping; you mopping around here isn't helping a thing." Dean opened his mouth to protest; because Dean Winchester did not mope, Sam cut him off with a glare. "I know your sorry, Dean, and I bet Cas is too. So why don't you just call him? Find out what's taking him." There, done with his 'girly speech' as Dean also called it. He looked at the other Winchester expectantly.
Dean's lips curved into a smile, "Bitch." he had to, of course, dime down this chick flick moment.
"Jerk." Sam was happy to go along. With a chuckle, Dean grabbed his phone from his pocket and was about to open it, when:
"That will be un-necessary, Dean, Sam." said Castiel out of thin air; again they gave a startled jerk, and that's when they heard a boyish laughter.
Their heads snapped around toward Cas at the same exact moment, making it comical; the laughter became louder and harder. It really sounded like a little kids, and no way was that Castiel. As the brothers looked Cas up and down they found out where it was coming from; around the angels neck were small arms and protruding from his hips were a pair of bare legs.
He was carrying a person. Or more accurately, Dean thought, giving him a piggy back ride.
A head of black hair was buried in the back of Castiel's neck, the strangers black hair blending in with Cas's own dark strands. Cas was bouncing slightly as the person on his back rocked with laughter; and from what the brothers didn't know, they shared a look.
From what the brothers could tell from this angle, Cas was carrying a kid, but they would trust Castiel's judgment, for the angel would not jeopardize there lives, for a joke. The instant the brothers finished that thought, the kid stopped laughing as if he had heard them say it. His head move up slightly, whispering something into Castiel's ear, Cas's blue orbs shone with great amusement, They still didn't see the strangers face.
Dean with out even knowing it, felt left out; those two had an inside joke. Sam glanced at his brother and smirked laughing real hard on the inside; Dean was totally jealous. Today was gonna be fun.
Scott slide from Cassy-Cas's back as his thighs were released, his hiker clad feet thumping to the ground. He liked these friends of Castiel's already, especially Cassy-Cas's charge; Dean Winchester; he was gonna be loads and loads of fun.
As the kid stepped from behind Castiel, the brothers got a first good look at him. They were shocked to say the least; this was definitely just a kid; he only came up to Castiel's shoulders, and had geeky glasses and braced teeth; he was probably only like 13 years old. They were so dead, Dean thought.
"Only if you don't let me help you, Dean." Scott said, staring directly at Dean. Dean's eyes widened, had he said that out loud. Sam looked at all of them in confusion. Castiel looked at Scoot with great pride.
Dean opened his mouth to say something, but snapped it shut; what was there to say to this kid; Dean knew that he had not said that out loud. Had he raed it from his mind? If so, then this kid did have some potential. Scott smiled at that; yes, he like this Dean alright. Dean knew they kid was doing it again, and opened his mouth to tell him to stop, but was beaten there.
"I'll stop, if you let me help you fight my brothers and sisters." He looked both Sam and Dean in the eyes, his gray hues serious. "And I won't listen while you decide you answer." he told them as he turned back to Cassy-Cas. Sam was so far out of the loop now, that he was sort of jealous; Dean was already doing his weird bonding thing with the boy.
Dean grabbed Sam's elbow and let him across the room, as far away from the two beings in the room. Positioning them so Sam's back was facing Cas and the boy, but Dean was in an exhalent position to the kid. The Winchesters still did not know his name or what he was.
"So, what do you think, Sammy, can he help us?" Dean asks for his younger brother's opinion. He is not sure himself, obviously they kid could read his mind, so that means he could read the demons if they could capture one and find out what they have in that town. Who knew what other powers the kid possessed?
"I don't know, Dean." Sam glanced over his shoulder; Cas and the boy were quietly conversing. "He looks just like a kid, and we have no idea what he can do, so I have no clue if he could help us or not." Sam told his brother straight forward.
"Well, if he did help, I know we would have our own Toby Logan on our hands." Dean chuckled.
"Who?" Sam was confused; he had never heard that one before.
"Look, was it my fault all I had to watch was day time TV, and to make matters worse, the only reasonable enough show was on a Canadian network, Okay?" Dean was indignant as Sam was not trying to hold back a smile. "The point is," Dean said, expertly steering the decision back on track, "He can read minds was all I'm saying."
"He can?" Sam was surprised, how would Dean know that. "How do you know that?" it wasn't fair that Dean knew something about the kid that he didn't.
"Were you even paying attention back there, Sammy? Jeez, sometimes I wonder. . ." He trailed off, but Sam knew anyway; Dean reached up and ruffled his kid brothers hair, catch Sam unawares. Sam retaliated by swatting his hand away harder than was really necessary.
Scott chuckled from across the room; this would diffidently by fun if he got to stick around.
Both Winchesters glanced at the boy who smiling at Castiel, and Cas's were also curved upward, the brothers shared yet another glance.
"I think we should find out weather or not he can fight and if he has anything else up his sleeve." Sam conclusion was reasonable enough, and Dean agreed.
"Okay, we find out what he can do, then we decide; either way we need to take out these demons. And I want to know his fricken name too, it's driven me nuts." Dean confessed, Sam nodded in agreement. They both wanted to know about the kid; they had no idea his relation to Cas, but they seemed real close and that intrigued the Winchesters. It was weird to see Castiel being so human, his eyes were happy and he smiled at lot, evn his voice was not emotionless; it was like a switch and that switch was the grey eyed boy.
As they Winchester brothers tried to come to a decision, Cassy-Cas was telling Scott about the resent events.
Uncle Zachariah was trying to get to Dean to say yes to Uncle Michael, Scotts father was trying to get Sam to say yes also, Grandfather (God) was no where to be found, and all of his brothers and sisters where out to get the Winchester brothers and Cassy-Cas.
"What is it about Sam?" Scott asked Castiel, he was curious; Sam was different, Sam sort of like him, but he felt like Scott's bothers and sisters, but not the way Cassy-Cas felt either, It was very confusing.
"Sam is one of Azazel's children, though I believe that he is the only one left, none were created after Dean killed him." Castiel confirmed what Scotts thought had been trying to get to.
"My brother had Sam, I have a nephew!" Scott blurted loudly, getting all excited. Dean and Sam heard the commotion and were making there way over, Dean gave Castiel's a question ing look. Cas just gave them a weird look. Scott saw Cassy-Cas looking behind him and found the Winchesters there. Scott beamed; he had never really, really met his family, and now he found out that in Uncle Cassy-Cas's charge was his very own nephew and cousin. This was turning out to be they best day ever!
Sam and Dean were very confused, how could Sam be this kids nephew, he was only preteen, and did that make Sean his nephew to?
"What are you talking about?" Sam questioned Scott.
"Oh, Sam," Scott stared Sam in the eye with such joy, "your my nephew," Scott looked at Dean, "and you, Dean, are my dear cousin!" The Winchesters mind went totally blank. What the hell just happened?
"Repeat that." Dean demanded. Scott nodded, still beaming. Sam and Dean were far from it.
"See, God is my Grandfather, Lucifer is my Father, Castiel and the other Angels are my Uncles and Aunts. Dean, sense you are son of Adam, you are mine and the Demons cousin, and I yours and Castiel is your Uncle along with the other angels(Aunts), God is you Grandfather also. Sam, sense you are the son of Azazel, my adopted brother, you are my nephew and I'm your Uncle along with the other demons, Castiel and the Angels are your Great Uncles/Aunts, Lucifer is your Grandfather, and God is your Great Grandfather. And you two are; first cousins once removed." Scott smiled happily, his braced teeth showing; his cousin and nephew.
The room filled with silence as the brothers tried to comprehend was the boy was had said.
1, They were related to the kid and Cas.
2, The kid was the son of Lucifer.
3, Sam was Azazels son, the kids nephew and Dean's first cousin once removed.
4, Dean was son of Adam; like Adam and Eve, Adam.
and 5, Dean was more directly related to Lucifer than Sam was; sense Azazel was Adopted, so Sam had no actual relation with any of them, but he was human before Azazel, so he was also son of Adam, Brother of Dean, Cousin of the kid and Cas would be his uncle, God his Grandfather, than Lucifer his uncle also. But that was not the way it was now, for he had the Yellow-Eyed Demons blood still flowing through him, there for he was son of Azazel, nephew of the kid, first cousin once removed with Dean, Cas his Great Uncle, Lucifer his Grandfather and God his Great Grandfather.
6, Did that mean that Sam and Dean Winchester were not Brothers?
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"Of course your still brothers, like you thought: you were son of Adam first, than son of Azazel second; cousin to me first, nephew to me second." Scott told Sam, after he read the younger Winchesters mind.
Dean couldn't take it any longer:" Who the hell are you?"
Castiel's face washed over with guilt; he had forgotten to introduce the three of them. "My apologies, Dean, Sam. This is the friend I was talking about. Sam, Dean, meet Scott." Scott flushed; he had also forgot to tell the Winchesters his name. Dean sighed as he got at least that off his back.
"So, Scott, can you hepl us with this demon problem?" Dean once again expertly changed the subject to a more safer and plausible one; Killing demons were doable not screwed up family trees.
Scott, getting the message, took the bag from his shoulder, "I believe I can, Dean" and he unzipped his back and reached inside.
Yes, killing demons was doable, not messed up family trees; and Dean had thought that with just the three of them-him, Sam, and Dad- was barley doable, how was this even close to that.
Why was it always the Winchester Family, huh? WHY?
Note:
Scott= son of Lucifer. Nephew of all angels. Grandchild of God. Cousin of Dean. Cousin/Uncle of Sam. Brother to the adopted demons. Lucifer's ACTUAL SON.
Castiel= Son of God. Brother of all angels. Uncle to Scott, Dean and (great)Sam, also adopted demons.
Dean= Son of Adam, Brother of Sam also first cousin once removed, Cousin of Scott/Demons, Grandchild of God. Nephew to angels.
Sam= Son of Adam/Azazel. Brother/first cousin once removed of Dean. Nephew to angels. Grandchild of Lucifer. Great/Grandchild of God.
If I missed anything on the family relations, please comment!
Gemcity out!