Dean wanted to strangle the man but he said real calm, "Please don't tell me you've been sitting here while Cas got beat up by Metatron and the little mermaid."

Gabriel tilted his head with a look of surprise on his face, "What? Metatron's here."

"Well at least I know we can trust you." Dean muttered stepping into the wooden room. There was a rolling chair and a broken down cot. Dean wanted to vomit at all the bugs and spiderwebs hanging down from the ceiling, "You know out of all the places to live Gabriel. Especially you, why pick this?"

Gabriel let out a long chuckle, "Dean it can be anything you want it to be." The quirky angel snapped his fingers and suddenly the whole room turned into a room in Bobby's house. It was the panic room! Dean suddenly panicked, "Why did you transport the whole panic room here?"
Gabriel sighed, "It's not a panic room. Think of it like a wallpaper on an ipod. It's not the actual picture but it just look like it. Speaking of witch, Where's my kid brother?"

Dean furrowed his brow turning behind himself. Sam had been following him right? The moment he thought that Sam was walking slowly through the door with Cas' hand around his neck hobbling upwards when he saw Gabriel. Dean leaned closer to the deep breathing Sam, "Dude is he okay?"

"He needed help getting up the stairs that's all." Sam whispered back flipping his sweaty hair behind his head. Meg had somehow wegied her way inside the room. She was standing in the corner watching in an expression of amusement.

"Brother." Cas said. He couldn't help smiling at the sight of one of his brothers living. Especially since it was Gabriel. Gabrilel smirked, "So bro, why'd you need me?"

"You can't tell anyone we're asking you this." Cas muttered leaning closer towars his brother.

"Challenge accepted." Gabriel vowed with a cheeky grin.

"We need you to tell us where Metatron and his minions hang out." Dean said.

Gabriel blinked confused then smiled, "You want me to tell you their hideout location? Didn't you see them downstairs? You couldn't ask them yourselves?"

Sam grunted with impatience, "He threatened to kill Cas unless we stayed away from him and his plans."

"That sucks." the snarky angel said humorously. Cas rolled his eyes and Meg stepped up, "So are you going to tell us?"

Gabriel shrugged, "It's your death certificate not mine." He snapped his fingers and an art easel appeared, "So you want me to draw a picture for you?"

Dean tapped his foot loudly, "Just tell us the location."

Gabriel sighed, "Great Falls Montana, River Drive, abondened mall. You won't miss it"

'Thank you." Dean said without blinking heading straight for the door which immediately slammed in his face. He didn't expect anything else. Sighing he turned back around to see worried looks on his friends faces and too see a contradicting smile on the quirky angel, "Don't you want to know how I survived?"

Dean thought for a moment. Of course he did but he didn't want to give the douche bag the satisfaction of being right, "No." he answered, "I don't care."

"It was God. I saw him for myself." Cas' attention immediately turned to Gabriel, "What?!"

Dean had to give in to his curiousity so he stood and listened.

"That's right Cassie," Gabriels started, a grin growing on his sly face, "I saw our dad?"

"W-what did he say?" Cas asked suddenly excited.

Dean felt bad for Cas. He didn't understand that God didn't care anymore. He didn't realize how much of a deadbeat his dad was. Whatever god had to say it wasn't important.

"He said he would visit soon." Gabriel said.

Cas smiled his face lightening up. Dean wanted to tell him not to get his hopes up but he decided just to leave it.

"I'm staying here if you're leaving." Gabriel snapped his fingers and the door swooshed open.

Dean nodded and Sam said, "Thanks Gabriel."

"I'm on your side remember?" The tricky angel inquired.

Meg was already out the door. "Coming Clarence?" She called. Cas followed her like a dog. The winchesters, along with Gabriel, rolled their eyes. The boys waved and started spiriling down the stairs. The moment they reached the bottom Dean whipped around to face the blonde haired demon, "You are not coming with us."

Cas sighed obviously disappointed. He didn't say a word though. Sam watch not really caring if she stayed or not. Personally he didn't really want her in their group.

Meg laughed, "I'm not going to travel with you two dumbasses. I'm not going to follow you as long as I get one day to have pizza with my unicorn." She turned to Cas who was red faced. She winked and he gulped.

Dean sighed, "Whatever but just leave okay?"

Meg shrugged, "I'm already late for getting my hair dyed."

Sam furrowed his brow, "You're getting rid of the blonde?"

"I told you this was Crowley's idea not mine?"

"Crowley hasn't been following you?" Dean asked slightly surprised.

Meg stared at the winchesters like they had three heads, "He's dead right? That snarky dick is gone?"

Sam exchanged glances with Dean who shrugged. Meg started backng up, "He's not dead is he?"

Cas glared at the two brothers, "He could be anywhere."

Dean thought for a moment, "If no one has seen him...where the hell is he?"

"The million dollar question." Sam muttered.

"Dean." Cas said. Dean looked up and sighed. Meg had disappeared from sight.

Cas was asleep in the car again when Sam and Dean were driving back to the motel. Sam sat back in his chair in silence. Dean glanced at him, "Everything okay Sam?"

Sam nodded, "It just feels like none of us had had the time to talk about are feelings or just anything."

"We're not doing anything tonight. We can talk." Dean suggested.

Sam shook his head, "That would seem too forced."

"Well I'm not going to say a foot long paragraph on how much I hate Metatron and his little mermaid under the sea." Dean snapped.

Sam laughed, "Hey. Can we just have a night with no angels, demons, and supernatural crap?"

Dean furrowed his brow, "How do you mean?"

Sam was brightening at his sudden idea, "We could order pizza and have it delivered to our room and we can watch reruns of a show we don't give a crap about and we can just have fun like normal brothers."

Dean smiled, "Sure we'll have a sleep over! Paint our nails! Eat popcorn and watch Pretty Little Liars!"

Sam frowned, "So no?"

"Definite yes!" Dean said with actual enthusiasm. Sam thought for a moment,

"Can we not watch pretty little-"

"It was a joke Sam." Dean said chuckling.

"Do you think Cas will be okay with it?" Sam asked quietly.

"He'll go along with whatever we tell him to do so it doesn't matter." Dean answered swerving into the hotel parking lot. It was now dark out at 7:00pm. It had been raining so everything outside was damp. Dean mouthed a swear word when he got his hands wet on the door knob. He unlocked it and swung open the door. A gust of warm air slammed into him and he breathed in the scent of boring hotel happily. Sam and Castiel walked in a minute later. Cas was still yawning. It seemed he had got most of his rest.

"I'll call the pizza company." Sam said picking up the long wired phone. Cas glanced at the both of them confused, "We're getting pizza."

"Ya. What type to you like?" Dean asked normally.

Cas gulped, "Angels don't exactly eat Pizza everyday."

Dean laughed, "Oh I forgot! Hey Sam get him a pizza with half cheese and half pepperoni and get me one with bacon and cheese."

"On your pizza?!" Sam exclaimed.

"YES on my pizza." Dean retorted ripping off his jacket and plopping down on the bed.

Castiel slid off his jacket looking down at his plaid shirt. "ugh." he muttered. He threw his jacket over a chair and sat down.

"Pizza should be ready in 20 minutes." Sam informed after hanging up his form.

Dean grinned, "Great! Let's prepare for a fun NON-supernatural night."

Cas slightly smiled at the idea

this would be fun.