Chapter 13-Cam and Cas

Dean didn't have to call Bobby. He was already at the motel. Cas had popped over to his house in South Dakota and grabbed Bobby, wheelchair and all. Now he was sitting in the motel room, waitng for Dean.

"Just to warn you," Dean began as he tossed his items on the little table in the room. "You're not going to be able to shit right for the next week or two."

"This is not a time to be cracking jokes." Bobby said. "Poor Sammy is dying right before our very eyes and from what Cas had told me, the man who's trying to save it is superly pissed off at you." Dean looked down at the floor. He knew things were getting bad and he knew that it was only a matter of time before he had to say his final goodbyes, but he wasn't going to let go of Sam without a fight.

"Oh no." Cas whispered as he looked around the room. Bobby turned his head to look at the angel, Dean looked from the floor.

"What?" Dean asked. There was a loud screeching sound echoing throughout the room, but it was like a dog whistle and only Cas could hear it. He dropped to his knees, covering his ears, as the screech attacked his brain, making blood drip between his fingers.

"Stop." Cas gasped as the pain intensfied. The windows of the room burst, sending Bobby and Dean hurrying to hide behind a bed. The door bust open. A demon walked in.

"Oh, walk it off Cas." He said with a smile. "My singing voice isn't that bad." He grabbed Cas by the front of his shirt and raised him into the air. Blood was still coming out of Cas's ears and dripping onto his hand.

"Hey!" Dean yelled. The demon looked back at him.

"It seems your master is keeping you on a short leash." The demon laughed. He dropped Cas to the floor before lightly patting Cas's full head of black hair. "Who's a good angel? You're a good angel!"

"Who the hell are you?" Dean asked, motioning for Bobby to stay where he was while Dean walked over to Cas and the demon. The demon smirked at him.

"Name's Camilo. The blue eyed demon of royalty. Just ask Castiel. He'll tell you, won't you little brother?" Camilo said, messing with Cas's hair. Cas just looked down at the floor, not meeting Dean with his eyes.

"Woah, hold on." Dean said, rasing a hand up. "You're brothers with a demon?" Cas looked up at him, rage in his eyes.

"He's not my brother anymore. He sided with Lucifer instead of joining the garrison. He joined the legion." Cas growled. Camilo bent down so he was looking Cas in the eyes.

"You're still soar about that, aren't you?" He asked. "I mean, it was years ago. We've both grown up. We'll, I have. You're still that little cherub that mom gave birth to." With that, Cas was tackleing his brother to the ground.

"Shut up!" Cas yelled. "You don't know what the fuck you're talking about Cam!" Cam kicked out of Cas's tackle and pinned him against the wall using his demonic powers.

"You just don't give up, do you?" Cam asked. "I offered you a spot in the legion, but you spit in my face. So, I decided to keep these powers just to spite you." He stared at Cas with his blue eyes, tilting his head slightly to the side. Cas screamed out in pain as the screeching resumed. Dean had enough of this. He grabbed the knife from where it was hidden in his jacket and went at Cam. Cam turned around suddenly though and caught Dean's wrist before the blade could even touch skin.

"I wouldn't do that." Cam said, taking his attention off of Cas and letting him slide to the floor. "I'm here to help you with your own little bro."

"Why should I trust you?" Dean asked, ripping his arm out of Cam's grasp and backing away. Bobby had wheeled himself to a postion so he was by Dean. Cas shakily stood, ready to hear Cam's offer.

"I know my boss wants to use Sam like a cheap whore and we all know that's going to happen, isn't that right Cas?" Cam called over his shoulder. Cas just spit blood to the side, not answering him. "And if the angels find out where Sam is, well, I can almost promise you that that fiesty little redhead that totally kicked Cas's butt as a kid will be showing up with a nice little dagger with Sam's name on it. And we can't have that. Mainly because if Sam doesn't fulfill his part in the destiny, then the world falls utter chaos, and where do you think nice little rebeling angels are going to go?" Cam used his thumb to point over his shoulder at Cas. "You saw it yourself Dean."

The room was silent. Dean stared at Cam, as did Cas. Bobby looked at the three of them. Were they considering the trust of a demon...after everything that had happened and now they were tursting the opposite side! After all the shit that Dean had gave Sam about Ruby. Sam hadn't said one thing about Dean trusting Alistair while he was in Hell, so Dean was going to become a hypocrit.

"And you obviously trusted Crowley enough to take the Colt." Cam said, almost like he was reading everybody's minds. Cas took a step forward. Cam turned to look at him.

"If we trust you...IF...how are you going to help us?" Cas asked, holding his left arm at the shoulder.

"Speedy recovery, of course." Cam said. "With a little help from his friends." Cam pulled a shiney dagger out of a pocket on his belt and slid it across his hand. Cam walked over to Cas, holding his hand out. "Wanna taste? Better than mothers milk. Makes you big and strong. Trade those nice little wings of yours for something more powerful."

"No." Dean said. Cam turned back around.

"I think my brother is capable of speaking for himself." Cam said.

"I meant for mine." Dean said. "He's not drinking your blood. He doesn't need it."

"Okay. Fine." Cam said. He slid the dagger back in his belt. "Last chance Cas. Join me. You know as well as I do that Lucifer has a special spot in his heart for you. Take after your big brother and just walk away."

"No." Cas said, his voice no louder than a whisper. Cam nodded his head and was gone before anyone could say anything else. Cas fell to his knees.

"Cas!" Dean yelled. "You okay?" Dean asked as he walked over and pulled Cas to his feet. Cas looked broken, lost, and utterly upset.

"I've been better." Cas said.

"Boys, I know that we've just had a horrible experience, but Sam's at the hospital without us to protect him." Bobby said. "Get Cas cleaned up and we'll get over to Princeton-Plainsboro." Dean nodded but when he looked for Cas, he was gone.

So the Winchester's aren't the only ones with family issues. If you want me to write more about Cam and Cas's family ties and realationship, drop me a line and tell me! Please, please, please review!