And so the plan was settled.
It was fairly late before Dean got back but he had fetched Sam some food, which instantly made Sam feel guilty about the plan he had made with Gabriel. He had made him promise nothing unpleasant but Sam wasn't sure how much he actually trusted the archangel. Frowning to himself he closed his book and started eating
"You okay Sammy?" Dean sounded concerned . "Yeah just tired, a long day of research. How was your day?" Sam replied "Made a decent FBI agent out of Cas yet?" His brother grinned at him "Not quite, it was better than last time though. No mention of demons but he still needs to get the hang of the personal space thing." Sam grinned and shook his head "I wish I had seen that" He stretched "I'm going to grab a shower, go over what you found out after?" Dean nodded. However when Sam got out of the shower Dean was fast asleep. Sam knew that when his brother woke up and realised what was going that he would be furious. He just hoped the plan worked. "Better get pie just in case" He decide to make sure he got pie
When Dean woke up he was baffled to find himself in a completely different room to the one he fell asleep in. "Man, I've been travelling too long" He said to himself, stifling a yawn. "Sammy?" He turned around to find he was in a single room. "Huh." Where was Sam?
Dean tried again "Cas?" This time he was successful and the Angel appeared "Dean? Where is Sam?"
Dean shook his head "That's what I called you here to ask. I went to sleep in a different room, where Sam was and woke up here. A poky single room with Eighties décor. And no Sam" He checked his jacket "No cell either." He looked up at Cas and they came to the realisation at the same time "Gabriel" they said in unison. Dean groaned.
Knowing that they would have to work out whatever Gabriel wanted before they could get out of this, Dean decided he might as well eat. In between leaving the hotel room and finding somewhere to eat Dean realised that it wasn't just the décor that was eighties. He and Cas were actually in the eighties. They found a place called Katz's and sat down to eat. "So what do you think he wants us to do back here" Dean asked Cas. Castiel frowned. "I don't know Dean, but he wanted me to be here too as I didn't have to search, like last time" Dean considered this with a mouth full of burger. "But why not Sam?"
However before Cas could reply, he was interrupted by a young blonde woman who was making a lot of noise. It sounded like she was having an-
"Excuse me are you okay?" Dean looked over and saw to his horror that Castiel was talking to the woman. She looked at him aghast, Dean guessed she was displeased about being interrupted. Then it hit him. "This is a film" He groaned. He remembered going around to a chicks house on a date and her forcing him to watch it. He shuddered . Chick flicks. He decided it was time to leave as Cas was making a scene, checking the woman for demonic possession, much to the annoyance of the man sat with her. "C'mon Cas" Dean grabbed the angels arm as he pulled him him out of the door and into the street. "I think I know what's going on"
Back in the hotel room, Dean explained to Castiel what was going on. "We are trapped in a film, Cas" The angel frowned. "But what was wrong with the woman" "She um...she wasn't feeling well"
Dean scratched his neck in embarrassment, there were some things he really didn't want to explain. And this was one of them.
"So we know where we are, what do we need to do to get out?"