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A/N: - Sorry for mistakes - Characters are still OOC - Thanks for reading!
PS: By the way, the title is from a real song. (Close your eyes by Digital Daggers)
I'll keep you safe
Chapter 8
Normal size Castiel was sat on the passenger seat in baby, he was smiling as I sang the lyrics of Hollywood Nights by Bob Seger. I hit the wheel in beat with the drum. I laughed as Castiel tried to sing the chorus.
He smiled and looked at the road. We stopped after some time and he got his wings out. His giant black wings, glowing with a blueish white light. I smiled at him as he took off in the sky. The sun was high his the sky and made his wings seemed so unreal. It was beautiful, he was beautiful.
After some time in the air he decided to come back down and stood right next to me. I put my hands on his waist and we kissed for a long time. He smiled as he said my name slowly. He bit my lip and I moaned quietly.
"Dean."
I opened my eyes slowly as Cas' voice changed. It almost sounded like…
"Sam!?"
My eyes opened in a second as I saw my brother. Oh come on… just a dream?
"What the hell man?" I asked as I shook my head, trying to get the image out of my head.
"Nice dream?" He asked with a smirk.
"Shut up, bitch." I simply replied.
"Jerk." He said before walking to the door. "I made breakfast, you should come eat soon because Cas is on his way to finish everything."
I nodded and walked out of the bed, dressed myself and walked to the main room where little Castiel was eating. Sam ruffled his hair as he gave Cas another plate. The end of his wings had turned yellowish and he was smiling with all his teeth. I sat next to him and took a plate.
"It's good, Sammy." I said. "Thanks."
He smiled at me as he put on his coat. He searched in my coat for the impala's key and turned to face us. "I'm going at the library." He explained.
"Call if you find something." I said as I swallowed the last bite of egg.
He nodded and waved at Castiel who waved back, then he left the bunker. I turned to Castiel who had finally finished eating. I stood up and cleaned the plates quickly.
"Wanna watch a movie?" I asked as Castiel raised his arms. I lifted him and went to Sam's room, where the television was. We sat on the bed and I loaded Netflix. He pointed movies he thought looked interesting and as I explained a little bit each movie he finally picked Star Wars.
We ended up watching the last 3 movies and Castiel fell asleep on my shoulder. Sam came back at around 4 p.m. and we ate the take out he had brought back.
"Found anything good?" I asked with my mouth full.
"Yes and no." He answered. "I found a spell book with something that looked a bit like the spell but I have no idea if it's the good one. And if it is, we would need Jeffrey to break the curse."
"Why would we need him?" I asked.
"He did this, and the book say that only the one who did it can break it." He replied with a sighed.
I let out an annoyed sighed and I shook my head. "I'm not letting Cas close to this asshole again."
Sam raised his shoulders. "It's the only option we have up to now."
"Maybe but it's still a bad idea."
…
Back in Sam's room, Cas was smiling as he watched Sponge-Bob on the T.V. He laughed at the annoying laugh of the yellow guy. I shook my head. I never understood why kids liked that thing.
"Dean, maybe we can ask Cas to call him." Sam proposed quietly as he took his eyes off his book.
I looked at him and sighed. I didn't want to do this, I had a feeling something would go wrong but it was our only way. I pressed gently on Cas' shoulder, pushing him slowly. He looked up and smiled at me.
"Could you call Jeffrey?" I asked.
Castiel nodded and closed his eyes but I stopped him before he could say anything. We all went to room *7b and me and Sammy drew a circle in holy oil. I put my hand on my lighter and nodded at Cas. "You can call him now." I said as he closed his eyes again. He whispered a few words and Jeffrey appeared in front of us.
"Well hello." He said with a smirk. "You found the books?"
"No, but we found the guy who did this." I replied.
"Really? Good for you then. May I ask who it is?" He asked slowly and I opened the lighter to threw it on the circle and lighten the fire.
He turned around and stared back at me with a confuse look. "What are you doing?" He asked.
"Change him back, Jeffrey." Sam said as he took a step forwards.
Everybody was silent.
"Never, he's going to stay like that." He finally said after a long pause.
Castiel looked at him with a strong look of betrayal on his small face. He turned his hands into fists and took a step back, just to make sure he didn't do anything stupid.
"You are not leaving, until you cure him." I simply explained.
He sighed and sat down on the floor. He looked at us and smirked. "What are you doing?" I asked.
"Well I'll be here for a while so might as well get comfortable." He replied with a smirk.
Sam looked down at him and frowned. "Why are you doing this?" He asked and Jeffrey sighed.
"The only thing Castiel is capable of doing with his powers is causing trouble. I'm saving my family by doing this." He said.
"Please, he won't do anything bad again. I'm sure he learned his lesson by now." Sam said.
"Yeah, probably." Jeffrey suddenly replied. "I'm sorry bro."
"Please, Jeffrey. Change him back." Sam said with a sighed.
Jeffrey smirked and looked at Castiel for a moment. "You look so innocent like this. Have you understood what I'm trying to teach you, Cassie?" He asked and Cas nodded. Jeffrey smiled and turned to me. "Leave us and I'll break the curse."
I looked at Sam with a suspicious look but he simply smiled at me and pushed me out of the room. "It will be fine, Dean. I think he understood."
I finished by nodding and following him but not without giving a hug to little Cas before. I kissed his head gently and left the room with Sam. We waited outside for a long time. We couldn't heard anything.
"Sam… what if he was lying?" I asked.
"I don't think he is, Dean." Sam tried to comfort me.
*Room 7b was the room Crowley was locked in in season 9 I think. Well it's basically the room where they bring demon Dean in season 10 episode 3. (The one with the devil's trap on the ceiling.)
