"But why would Micheal himself come down to talk to you?" Sam asked, barely looking up from his computer.
Castiel sighed as he stared up at the ceiling from where he laid on the bed. Dean always smiled when Castiel did things like that, it made him seem more human.
"I do not know," Castiel finally answered, sitting up, "This is all very odd for him, and Gabriel... Gabriel does not like to associate with Heaven much any more."
"I think he used the term 'bags of dicks' a few times when previously referring to Heaven's angels," Dean supplied from behind his beer. Castiel frowned and nodded.
"I just can't understand," Castiel said, finally just standing up, "Why would Micheal kill my two brothers but not me and the others like me who are rebelling."
"As an example maybe?" Sam suggested, "You know, kind of a 'if you rebel this is what will happen,' kind of thing."
Castiel just sighed and fell back onto the bed.
Dean smiled slightly at his, very human like, Angel's reaction.
"But I don't get it," Castle said walking with Beckett through the office, "The guy just disappeared!"
"He claimed he was an angel Castle," Beckett stated.
"Yeah but seriously! This can't be real!"
"We all saw it Castle, Winchester and Castiel just disappeared. I'd say that that's pretty angelic powers like."
"It's impossible. Pinch me, I must be dreaming," Castle said. Beckett rolled her eyes and kept walking. Castle paused momentarily and pinched himself, grimacing when he felt the pain. Kate shook her head, knowing what he was doing.
"So... Angels and Demons. They weren't kidding about that," Esposito said, walking up to Kate as she sat at her desk. Castle jogged up behind her, hand red from where he pinched himself.
"Seems a little fairytale to me," Ryan said, putting Dean and Castiel's pictures up on the white board.
"Guys, are we forgetting that we all just saw two men disappear into thin air?" Beckett asked, irritated with her team, "Because we have it on video if you don't believe it."
Suddenly, Captain Gates walks up.
"What the hell is going on!?" she asked, she looked directly at Castle.
"Why does she always look at me when she asks that?" Castle asked putting his hands up. No body answered him.
"Sir, two fully grown men just disappeared into thin air in the middle of an interrogation," Beckett said, standing up.
"I know that," Gates said, irritatedly, "I want to know how they did it."
"We don't know," Beckett admitted.
"The dark-haired one, Castiel," Esposito said, "He claimed to be an angel."
"I know that too. But that's bullshit. Angels aren't real. I want these men found. This one," Gates said, pointing at the picture of Winchester, "has a lot to answer for, according to his file. Bring them in."
"Yes sir," Everyone said. Gates started to walk away before turning around to look at Castle.
"And Mr. Castle?"
"Yes sir?"
"Do not make this into a book."
"Yes Sir," Castle said, dissapointedly.
Kate Beckett was at home drinking some coffee, researching angel's and supernatural stuff, when her phone rang.
"This is Beckett," she answered.
"Hello," an unfamiliar male voice replied, "This would be the Detective Kate Beckett, correct?" Kate cocked her head and closed her computer.
"Yes. And this is...?"
"Oh yes, I'm Sam Winchester. I believe you attempted to interrogate my brother and his angel earlier, Dean and Castiel?" Beckett stood.
"Yes, that was me. Why are you calling?"
"Cas asked me to, for him. He and Dean are out eating and so he asked me to call you and fill you in."
"Fill me in on what?"
"Well, you are aware that Castiel is an angel right?" Sam asked.
"He said so."
"And have you figured out that the victims were angels too?"
"No."
"Ah well, I had hoped you would have but I wasn't holding out much hope. Might I assume that you are looking for Dean and Castiel?"
"Not right now. I mean, we have people working on it," Kate said. She like this Winchester. He sounded kinder and more intelligent than the other one.
"I see. Well that's to be expected. I don't suppose you could call that off?"
"Why would I?"
Someone knocked at her door. Kate started and grabbed her gun.
"Why would I call of the search?" She asked again.
"Open the door and I'll tell you," Winchester replied.
"No. You might try to kill me or kidnap me. It's on your record."
"Beckett, please," Sam said, he sounded honest but this was a hardened criminal.
"Why should I trust you."
"I'm unarmed and I honestly don't like hurting people. If you've read my record then you should know that I've always been the more peaceful of the two Winchesters," Sam said. His voice was sort of deep and Beckett could now hear it through the door that she had walked up to.
"I'm a cop, boy, if I open this door it will be on my terms and my terms only," Kate said. She turned off her phone and just spoke through the door.
"Okay," she heard through the door, "I'll do whatever you want me too."
"Okay... um... step back and put your hands on your head," Becket said. She looked out the peep hole and watched the younger Winchester do so. He was really tall. She cocked her gun and held it in front of her as she opened the door and jumped back a bit.
Sam Winchester just stood there, hands on his head, watching her. Kate looked him up and down. She had to admit that he was rather handsome. He had a kinder, intelligent face, and long hair that would look trashy on anybody else but rather fit him. He smiled at her out of the corner of his mouth. Beckett subconciously took a step back, bit her lips, and studied him.
"Come in, keep your hands on your head, no sudden movements," Kate ordered. Sam smiled a bit more and followed her instructions perfectly.
"Move to the center of the room," she said, beckoning with her gun where he should go. Sam slowly walked towards the center of the room, hands still on his head. Kate moved around and closed the door.
He was even taller now that she was face to face with him, well more like face to chest.
"So... you're Sam Winchester?"
"Well, unless there's another Sam Winchester in here," Sam said, smilingly friendly like at her.
"I'm going to search you okay?"
"You need my permission?"
"Well I was just telling you."
"You phrased it like a question."
"I was just... Sorry, I'm just going to search you. I wanted to let you know so that you don't freak out."
"Well I appreciate it but really. Here." Sam took his hands off his head and Beckett immediately jerked the gun up to point at his head. Sam opened his hands to show submission and slowly lowered them to his jacket. Kate's grip on the gun tightened and she put her finger over the trigger.
Sam just took his jacket off and tossed it on the floor by Beckett's feet. She backed away from it.
"Why don't I just sit down cross legged?" Sam asked.
"Do that, and put your hands back on your head," Beckett ordered. Sam did so and smiled at her. Beckett made a quick investigation of Sam's jacket and found only his cell phone, a wallet, car keys to a Chevy, a small package of salt, and a small vial of a clear liquid.
"What's this?" She asked, holding up the vial.
"Just water," Sam answered. She didn't believe him.
"Why do you have a vial of 'just water' in your jacket?"
"It's actually holy water," Sam answered willingly, "We use it to check and see if someone is possessed by a demon."
"I don't believe you."
"I can take a drink of it if you want, to prove that it's not a poison or something."
"No, that's fine. I'm just not going to open it, just in case," Kate answered. She put everything back into his jacket before turning back to him.
"Okay, stand up." She said. He did so and then put his hands back on his head. Kate couldn't help a small grin, he was getting the hang of this.
She put her gun on the counter not wanting him to be able to get her gun. She did a quick feel over and found nothing suspicious. She stepped back, put her gun in the back of her jeans, and took a deep breath.
"Alright. What did you want?"
Sam smiled.
He told her everything.
Dear Chuck almighty, I'm sorry I took so long. I got seriously sidetracked with other things. But I'm back in black baby. I'm planning on working on this a lot more often now.
Love reviews by the way. I'd appreciate it if you'd tell me what I think.
