Castiel's Grace

The next morning went along smoothly. We got our angel blades, and we went down to the basement to get Metatron. "We need you to bring us to Heaven, more specifically your office. You will bring us there acting like you captured us." I walked over to him and leaned on the table.

"Take the handcuffs off." He demanded.

"No can do. You will put a jacket over them." I answered. Sam got him out of the chair while Cas just scowled at him. We all stood in front of Metatron. "Alright teleport us to your office," Metatron did as he was told and a second later we opened out eyes to a big building in front of us. "Ready?" I breathed out to Cas. He nodded. I could see the nervousness in his eyes. I knew he hated that his own people disliked him. I covered Metatron's cuffs and we walked in. Metatron nodded at angels passing by, they stared at Cas and I and I blinked my eyes black and they got scared and ran off. I smiled and did it to every angel that stared at us. I looked over to Cas and he was smiling at me. Once we got to his office I had to have scared maybe a third of the angels in the building.

"There." Is all Metatron said. He sat in his chair and started typing on his type writer.

"Hey, what are you doing?" I snapped.

"Oh, didn't know? I am writing a story. And so far is has all come true," He smirked at his paper. I just rolled my eyes and started looking in all the cabinets.

"Dean," I heard Cas say. I walked over and saw what he was holding. "I thought you threw this away a long time ago." I grabbed the object in his hand and caught myself almost crying.

"I did." I bluntly said. It was my necklace. The one Sam gave me when we were kids. The once Cas used to try to find God. The one that I threw away in a motel room. "Sam." I breathed out. He walked over and muttered whoa under his breath. I trudged over to Metatron who was typing away on his type writer. "Where the hell did you get this?" I said holding it out.

"Oh that old thing. I got that a while ago. Thought it was very nice looking so I took it." He sat his head on his hands and smiled at me. "Thought you wouldn't mind because you were the one that threw is away in the first place." I gave him a disgusted grunt and shoved the necklace in my pocket and continued looking around. A few minutes passed and nothing was found. "Can't find it can you?" Metatron asked.

"Shut up." Sam said not even looking at him. I got aggravated and turned back to his desk and put my face a few inches from his.

"Where the hell is Cas's grace?" I demanded. My eyes were now black. He didn't answer. "Where. The. Hell. Is. It?" I grabbed his shirt collar and pulled him into his desk making his gut slam into the side. He grunted, so I did it again, and again, and again. "Where is his grace?!" I yelled in his smug face.

"Dean! Stop!" Sam yelled turning me around. I growled at him still with my black eyes. I swung a punch, but he moved just in time.

"Dean, stop, this isn't you! Please Dean," I heard Cas plead. I looked at him, and I felt my face relax. I blinked my eyes back to green.

"Sorry, I don't, I don't know" I mumbled. I sat down in a chair feeling Cas come over and rub my head. "I can't control it." I held off tears, and anger.

"Cain. That's how you are alive." Metatron stated not looking up from his typing. No one replied.

"Wait a second, grace glows a white sort of light right?" Sam asked looking towards the desk.

"Yes," Cas answered confused. Sam walked over to a lamp on the angel's desk. He started to unscrew the light bulb, but the light never stopped.

"I think I found it," He said handing it to Cas. Cas smiled big and took to bulb from his hand.

"Thank you Sam. Thank you," He hugged Sam before taking apart the light bulb. The grace slowly flew out towards him and he sucked it into his mouth. When it was all gone he looked around the room to me and Sam. "I am okay. I am better" he smiled. I ran up to him, hugged him, and picked hm up and spun him around. He was laughing.

"Oh Cas! I am so happy right now. I am glad you are okay!" I said once I put him down. I looked over to Sam who also had a smile on his face. I then saw Metatron just staring at us not amused. He started to slow clap. "Stop," I said bluntly to him. I didn't notice that my eyes turned black when I said that until I felt them blink back. Sam walked over to us and put a hand on my shoulder.

"I have a feeling we should go to the prison here. I don't know why. I just have a weird feeling that we should." I looked at him concerned.

"Alright, let's go. Get Metatron. Cas, could you bring us there?" He nodded and teleported us to the prison. "Alright Sam, what are feelings now?" He only pointed forward. We followed him until he got to a cell and just stared in it. "Sammy you okay?"

"I thought you were dead!" I hear him say into the cell. His voice cracked.

"Me too, Samsquach." I looked in to see the one and only Gabriel. I was in shock. "Hello, Deano. Hey, Cassie." Gabe stood up and looked at Sam. "I'm alive. I think Metadouche brought me back," He said pointing at him. "Could you get me out of here maybe?" Sam quickly turned to Metatron and took the keys that were on his belt. He unlocked the cell and right away hugged Gabriel. "Oomph, Hey Sammy." He greeted again.

"I though you were dead!" Sam repeated with more sadness in his voice. Cas and I stood back and watched. It was funny seeing a very tall man hug a very short man. "It is so good to see you!"

"It's good to see you too. I was glad you could understand my real voice. I was surprised. Most people can't. Even Dean over here can't understand Cassie's real voice."
"So you told him to come down here?" I asked. Gabe nodded. I looked over to Cas. "Do you think I could be able to understand you now sense I am Cain?" Cas started to open his mouth but Gabriel interrupted him.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! You are Cain! A murderess demon? Wow. Well I guess the personality fits you, you do like killing things. Wait, but you're not acting like him now. Why?"

"I am only Cain, when I am holding the blade or get angry." I said to him. He nodded like he got the right answer. "So, back to what I was asking Cas. Is it possible?"

Dean? Dean? Can you hear me? I looked around to Cas who was just staring at me. "Yes. Yes I can. That awesome. Can I do it back?"

Castiel, Castiel, can your fine ears hear me?

Yes. "Okay, this is the coolest thing ever!" I expressed. "So now we can talk to our angels in private." I winked at Cas, and Gabe winked at Sam.

Dean to Cas. Dean to Cas. Want to test this out more tonight? Wink Wink.

Dean, lets just get back to the bunker.

"Fine" I said aloud. "Let's get going then" I said a little too loud. Sam held onto Metatron and Gabe, while I held on to Cas. We were back in the dungeon. "Sam, lock Metatron back up." I directed. Cas, Gabe and I walked back into the main room. "So... You have a thing for Sam? Because all he did for a week after you died was listen to Adele and eat chocolate truffles." Gabe laughed.

"Yes. Always have. When Metadouche brought me back the first thing I tried to do was come back to Sam, but he angel proofed everything he put me in. So when I felt Sam in the same building I tried to see if he could hear me, he did."

"It is nice to see you Gabriel." Cas said. Gabe smiled and wrapped his arms around his brother.

"Nice to see you too, bro. Mostly because you finally got your feeling straight about Deano over there," He smirked at me. "Well I shouldn't say you got your feelings straight, because there is nothing straight about your relationship. Dean's as straight as a slinky." The arch angel then walked off to find Sam. I look over to Cas.

"I am glad you got your grace back." I put a hand on his shoulder.

"Me too."

"Oh, I have a question! So if I am able to talk to you through the connection, could I talk to Sam?"

"I guess so," Cas said shrugging his shoulders. I smiled at him.

Hey, Sammy, Sam. You makin' out with Gabriel yet? Sammmmmmyyyy.

Go away Dean!

You are making out with him aren't you?

Yes, now please go away! I smiled proudly.

"Want to go to a bar?" I ask Cas after I am done with Sam.

"Sure." Before we headed out I took my necklace out of my pocket and put it back around my neck where it belonged.