It had been about two weeks since Castiel took Clara back to Virginia. She would call just about every night to check in and ask how we were doing. She was slowly getting no where on her case. We offered to help so many times but she would get mad and hang up. She really didn't or want our help.
I went to see her a few days ago and she looked so tired. The smile on her face got brighter when I kissed her but she seemed distracted. She had said Castiel and the other angels were giving her a short dead line to find this guy or they would resort to drastic measures. I didn't ask what those were but I had a feeling she did and never in a million years would she give up. She promised the minute she needed help she would call.
That was almost 2 week ago. She hasn't called back and when ever Sam and I call she doesn't answer. It doesn't even go to voice mail. Sam and I started to get worried so we made a trip up to Virginia. We knocked on the door and no one answered. So on instinct I kicked in the door and when Sam stepped in he sighed.
I stepped in and the room was trashed. Things thrown everywhere and blood on the carpet. Sam looked over at me and I thought the worst. Then the sound of heavy breathing came from behind and when we turned Cas was standing in the door struggling to hold himself up and blood dripping from his mouth.
"Cas?" I asked walking over to him. He didn't look at me but he was searching the room with his eyes. "Cas what happened?" I asked.
"The demon found out we were looking." Cas shook his head.
"Where is Clara?" Sam asked.
"I don't know." He sighed shaking his head.
"What do you mean you don't know!" I almost yelled at him.
He darted his eyes to me. "What else could I mean?" He asked back. "Yesterday we were..."
"Woah yesterday?" I asked.
"Yes. That is what I said... Yesterday we were tracking a lead she got from another hunter and..." then he stopped to think. "Then I don't remember."
"Cas are you sure it was yesterday?" Sam asked looking nervous.
"Why?" He shook his head at Sam.
"We haven't heard or seen Clara in two weeks." Sam said.
Cas's eyes went wide and he looked panicked. "That's not possible. She was on the phone with you the last time I saw her." Castiel uttered.
"Cas that was two weeks ago... what the hell?" I asked.
"I..." he looked around and noticed the trashed room. "She thought we were being followed. She had told me that it would be smart to come back here. So we did and then you called, I left... and..." Then he stopped mid sentence.
"And what?" I asked trying to get him to talk.
"When I came back she wasn't alone. There was a struggle and then that's all I remember." Cas sighed.
I sighed running a hand through my hair. Okay calm down, this can't be that bad. I pulled out my phone and dialled her number quickly. It rang for a bit then just before the voicemail should have picked up she answered.
"Hello?" She seemed to say in a calm tone.
"Clara!" I almost yelled. " Where are you? Are you alright?" I asked and Sam and Cas came closer.
"Dean." She stopped me. "Calm down." a little laugh came from her.
"Clara are you alright?" I got the sense she was too calm.
"Yeah just Peachy." She said and my heart sank a bit. "I gotta go. I'll call you later." She barely finished her sentence when she hung up.
"Sam, Cas in the car now." I ordered the two of them.
"Why? What happened?" Sam asked.
"Clara is in major trouble and I think I know someone who can help."
"Who?"
"Sam just get in the car!" I said storming out of the motel room and jumping into my car. Cas had taken off and honestly I was glad I was way beyond pissed at him. Once Sam joined me I raced toward the BAU. If anyone would know how to find Clara it would be a group of profilers.