Chapter 9

Cas-Sam

"Sam, you gotta help me kill your brother." Cas said bluntly to Sam, who then laughed and replied, "You're joking right?" Cas did not smile nor did he join him in laughter.

"Sam I'm serious your brother is coming to kill me and I'm losing whatever power I have left, I'm not going to stand a chance, even with him not using both of his arms." Cas poked Sam's already scarred and still bleeding chest with the blade.

"I can't do that, that's my brother, my family. I'm sorry but you're on your own." Sam turned his back and began to walk back to the stairs.

"We made love! And now you're just gonna leave me high and dry?" Cas screamed at him as he walked away.

Sam turned back and shouted, "We had sex, not love. We caught each other in a weak moment and BAM!"

"So you didn't mean it? What you said about kissing me?" Cas said eyes turning cold.

"Honestly, no. How could I love someone who almost whipped me to death, who tried to kill my brother, who succeeded in killing his wife? There was no possible way." Sam said turning his back once again.

Cas ran up behind Sam, turned him around him and punched him the with the hand not in the blade.

"I fell for that bullshit!" he kicked Sam seconds after he's hit the ground. "All this time I thought I was the one being devious." He grabbed Sam by his hair, "You're gonna help me kill your brother whether you want to or not." He ran the blade across Sam's arm slowly, let him scream for a while, then he did it again, digging the blade deeper into the previous cut. Then he dragged Sam by his hair back to the tree hoisted him up beside him and stood behind him and said, "Let's put on a good show."

In the car

Castiel tried to explain everything to Dean, but he wasn't hearing it. He only cared about getting revenge on this Cas character. Right then, the only thing that matter was how exactly was he going to act on his revenge, was he just gonna shoot and be done or was he gonna return the torture. Now this Cas guy was human or turning into one the possibilities were endless. He continued to drive deep in thought of various ways to torture, when Castiel grabbed the wheel forcing the car into a sharp turn right into a dirt road that Dean had not seen.

"They're down this road." Castiel stated when he let go of the wheel.

"You could've just said turn, Cas jeez!" Dean said shooting Castiel an angry glance.

"You only have one arm in good condition right now and you wouldn't have made the turn." Castiel said returning the glare.

"Hmph." grunted Dean.

They remained silent as they drove through the thick trees and over grown bushes, they didn't even acknowledge the fact that Dean ran over an armadillo.

"Slow down, He's waiting for us." Castiel said looking out the window through the finally thinning trees.

Dean tried to glance over that way to try and see what Castiel was looking at or for, but saw nothing so he turned his attention back to the road that was finally nearing the shambled of what use to be a house. Dean looked around at the raggedy and rundown garage, then at the remaining foundation of a house, he saw a numerous amount of scattered bushes and one single solitary tree and standing next to it was Cas standing behind Sam.

"Park and get out calmly, nothing good can come of you getting out already enraged. Just wait until I give word." Castiel commanded.

Dean gritted his teeth, 'How am I suppose to get out and act then? Like everything's all fucking peachy keen. To hell with that, I came for revenge."

When the car stopped Castiel got out first and settled his cold stare onto Sam and Cas.

Dean just sat in the car and watched, "I see you got out. " Cas said arrogantly and moved closer behind Sam.

Castiel said nothing but turned and looked at Dean still sitting the car, Dean looked back with hate in his eyes, sighed then got out.

Castiel continued to stare at him with narrowed eyes, before turning back towards Cas.

Dean slammed the door so hard that it shook the small car and made Cas jump a little, then he walked around the car and stood beside Castiel.

"Well if it isn't my Dean, my darling, my—"

" Cut the bull Cas ok? I already have you on my shit list for killing my wife, don't make me put you on there for being a mouthy little bitch." Dean said words spilling out of him like venom.

Sam looked at his brother and inched forward toward him Cas stuck the blade to his back and he went rigid and just hoped his brother would do something soon.

Castiel saw Sam's small movement and looked to Dean whose eyes had not left Cas, who looked as if he had all of hell pinned up inside of him. Castiel moved closer to Dean and side whispered in his ear,

"He has Sam against his will."

Dean looked at Sam for the first time since he stepped out of the car, he saw his half opened cuts and gashes on his chest and arms, he saw the fear in the way his brother stood and the way he looked at him. Castiel leaned back into Dean again, "It is inevitable, go ahead, do what you have to."

Dean didn't have time to wonder about what the angel meant by inevitable while held his hand out to Castiel who put a gun in it and Dean aimed at Cas.

"You won't shoot me honey," Cas moved Sam in front of him, "you won't shoot me as long as he's here."

Dean looked at Castiel out of the corner of his eye, and the angel understood he stepped forward grabbed Sam and disappeared, leaving Cas exposed clutching to his blade.

Cas charged at Dean blade aimed at his chest, Dean moved and slapped Cas with the barrel of the gun,

Cas came at him again same as before and Dean shot at him but the bullet only grazed his shoulder, Cas swung and cut a hole in Dean's shirt. Dean backed up and fired off two more shots, each one missed as Cas slung the blade at Dean, one swing caught Dean's hand and cut his wrist causing Dean to drop the gun, leaving him defenseless.

Cas smiled and swung harder at Dean as he tried to duck out of the way of the blade that just barely grazed the top of his head. Dean lifted up a leg to kick but Cas dodged and side swiped the inner thigh of Dean's other leg, causing him to drop to the ground and grab his leg in pain as the blood poured out. Not willing to giving in Dean stood on shaky legs and continued to throw one armed punches at Cas' face planting only a few at a time. The hits to the face didn't seem to phase Cas as he continued to sling the blade around wildly, slicing Dean's arm.

Cas was coming on him so strong until Dean had his back against the tree and Cas saw that as an opportunity to slash his head off but Dean ducked down and tackled Cas to the ground and punched him as hard and as fast as his tired arm would hit. Cas couldn't see Dean on account of the blood build up in his eyes along with the sweat so he swung at what he hoped was Dean and then the punches stopped. Cas shook his head a little, shaking some of the blood out of his eyes. When his vision cleared he saw a headless Dean sitting on top of him, he looked to the side of him and saw Dean eyes still filled with hate and now staring at him.

Cas pushed Dean's body off of him and laughed, then he saw Sam and Castiel appear in front of him, Sam looked at Dean's head turned over by his feet, then at Cas who said, "I killed him without you, Sam." Then he dropped the blade and began to laugh even harder, wrapping his arms around his stomach, he doubled over with laughter. Sam's chest heaved and he rushed at Cas who within a seconds time picked up the blade and just as Sam was about to him he stabbed him in the stomach, he stood up as Sam coughed out blood on his shirt and looked at him, anger still present in his fading eyes, "I love you." Cas said.

"Go to hell." Sam said and Cas pushed the blade in further and let Sam drop to the ground beside his brother.

Cas wiped the blood from around his mouth and directed his gaze at Castiel, "This is not suppose to happen to them."

"You could've stopped me if you wanted to." Cas kicked Sam's body over and pulled the blade out and licked the blood.

"You killed them." Castiel said with disbelief looking at their bodies.

"I did, didn't I?" Cas smiled and licked the blade again like a sucker, not paying attention to the angel who suddenly appeared behind him and put his hands around Cas' neck.

"Ah, ah, ah, Castiel, Thou shall not kill." Cas said grabbing the arm around his neck, Castiel pulled even tighter, then Cas said with choked breaths, "You can't kill me, you're an angel of the Lord."

"You just killed Dean, right?"

"Yes."

"And you're a part of me, correct?"

"Yes."

"Wrong, I don't kill the people I love."

Castiel twisted Cas' head and listened to the sickening sound as it snapped, he let go of Cas' head and he dropped to the ground, he then quickly walked over to Sam and kneeled beside him, "You are not meant to die here." He put his hand on Sam's head and Sam sat up breathing as if he'd been trapped underwater too long. Sam looked around and instantly remembered what happened, then saw Dean's headless body beside him and then Cas'.

Then Castiel spoke, "Time for round two, Sam. Your second chance." He handed Sam a knife, then place his fingers to his forehead and Sam disappeared.8