A/N: Heya guys! Surprise chapter attack! Free-written once again, but I could just stop writing for some reason. ^^; So enjoy this chapter from Castiel's POV. Things are getting' worse fer our angel I'm afraid to say.

Thanks to all who reviewed in the short time that I'm writing this: roxxroj, Maddy Love Castiel, and The Mysterious Shadow.

Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural, nor any of its characters.

Let's get on with it!

Castiel sits at the table with Sam and Dean, fidgeting restlessly. Lucifer wouldn't stop talking, and the Devil kept making things in the kitchen topple over or pretend to hurt Dean.

"Cas, you okay?" Dean asks, glancing over at Castiel whose breathing is uneven. "Cas?"

Lucifer keeps on laughing manically and Castiel covers his ears, trying to block him out.

"Cas?" Dean asks, standing beside the angel now who looked close to hyperventilating.

"He won't stop Dean," Castiel says, staring at the table, wide-eyed. "It's never been this crazy."

"Lucifer?" Dean says, raising an eyebrow. "Son of a bitch."

"C'mon brother, dance with me!" Lucifer says, grinning widely. "Let go for once!"

"Shut up!" Castiel yells, swiping at Lucifer. Castiel stands up, glaring at the Devil.

"Finally, Cassie!" Lucifer says. "C'mon, take your best hit. It won't do you any good."

Castiel growls and tries again to hit Lucifer.

"Cas, take it easy!" Dean says, advancing forward and ducks as Castiel swings. "It's okay."

Castiel looks to Dean with wild eyes. "I can't Dean," Castiel breathes. "I can't take this insanity anymore."

"Cas, c'mon, yes you can," Dean says. "Look, all I need to do is gather some ingredients and then summon an angel, and I can cure you."

"Poke the pig Cas," Lucifer grins, stabbing Dean with a knife over and over as Castiel watches in horror. "It's fun."

"Cas!" Dean yells, shaking the angel. "C'mon, work with me here."

Castiel shakes his head. "I can't Dean," he whispers. Lucifer appears behind Dean, holding a bloodied knife. The angel growls, and yanks Dean behind him. "Stay away from Dean!"

"Not unless you promise to talk to me," Lucifer says. "Be my buddy forever."

"Cas, ignore him," Dean says. "You know he's not real!"

"I'm not real?" Lucifer asks, offended. "I'm most certainly real."

"Cas, look at me!" Dean says, turning the angel to face him. "Focus on me, not Lucifer."

Castiel stares at Dean, at his green eyes. For a moment, he forgets about Lucifer and he feels safe, feels sane.

"Calm down," Dean says, placing his hands on Castiel's face.

"Dean, what are you doing?" Castiel questions. He can feel the hunter's heartbeat beat rapidly.

"Trying to keep you sane silly," Dean says. "You okay?"

Castiel closes his eyes and lets out a breath. It's quiet, for now. Castiel opens his eyes and stares at Dean. "I don't know how long I can last."

"Give me until tomorrow, Cas," Dean whispers. "I promise, tomorrow you'll be okay."

"Can I believe you?" Castiel questions, staring at Dean face.

"Of course you can," Dean replies and then puts his arms at his side. "You okay?"

Castiel nods. "Yes. Thank you, Dean."

"Anytime," Dean smiles and pats Castiel on the shoulder. "You have any problem, let me know immediately."

Castiel nods and then they both sit down at the table. Dean sits closer to Castiel, who doesn't mind. The angel realizes he is very much fond of Dean's company. Dean was, forsooth, what kept Castiel sane. Even all the times Castiel thought he was surely lost to madness Dean found a way to bring him back.

"C'mon Cas, eat some pie," Dean says. "It'll make you feel good."

The angel stares at the slice of pie in front of him. "How do I eat it?"

Dean snorts and picks up Castiel's fork. "With this."

Castiel takes the fork and then takes a piece of pie and eat it.

"Good, right?" Dean asks.

Castiel nods and continues to eat the pie until it's gone. "That was very satisfactory."

Sam clears his throat. "I'm going to work on wrapping up this case."

Dean looks up to glare at his brother. "Maybe I should tail you."

Sam shrugs. "Fine by me."

Dean gets up with his brother and Dean watches as Sam types on the computer.

Castiel gets up and turns around to face Lucifer holding an angel blade.

"I warned you about reality and your mind," Lucifer says.

"Dean!" Castiel yells, back away. "Go away Lucifer."

Dean turns around, seeing Castiel cowering in the kitchen corner. "Son of a bitch." Dean runs toward Castiel. "What is it."

Lucifer sighs and turns to face Dean. "Maybe it's time to hurt you for good." Lucifer gabs Dean's thigh with the angel blade and Castiel watches in horror as Dean's face twists to pain.

"What the Hell!" Dean shouts, clutching his leg where blood poured. "Sam! Get over here!"

"Dean, I'm sorry," Castiel whispers. "It's Lucifer. He's doing it."

"Lucifer?" Sam asks, standing by his brother. "I thought he couldn't hurt us."

"He can," Castiel mumbles. "Or now he can."

"What the hell is he using to attack?" Dean asks. "That didn't feel like a knife."

"It was an angel blade," Castiel says, eyes wide. He glances to Lucifer who was standing beside him.

"Ready?" Lucifer asks, grinning.

"No," Castiel whispers, shutting his eyes.

Lucifer laughs and plunges the angel blade into Castiel.

"Cas!" Dean yells as the angel falls over onto the floor.

A/N: Cliffhanger! Whoops ^^;; I'll update tomorrow! It'll get better, I hope! I kinda know where this story's going. Next chapter will be a good chapter in progressing in a favorable Destiel way, so don't worry!

Until next time! *salutes*

P.S: So I'm left handed, but I wear my watch on my left wrist, and whenever I carry by purse, I put it on my right side-is that the way it's supposed to be? I heard it's opposite xD

BTW: WHY CAN'T IT BE FRIDAY! I WANT TO SEE DEAN AND CASTIEL PLAY SORRY! D: