It was nine P.M., Dean and Cas were getting ready for bed when they heard Charlie scream.

"Charlie!" The two men yelled running to Charlie's motel room.

"Charlie what's wrong?" Cas said pulling Charlie Close.

"I-I-it's Sam.." She said crying.

"What about Sam?" He asked in a gentle tone.

"I saw someone on top of him and he was yelling."

"It's ok, Dean and I will go check on him."

"No I wanna go to."

"Fine, but you stay behind us. Did you see the time it happens?" Dean said in a stern tone

"Yes at ten thirty."

"Great, let's get some food!" Dean said with a smile. They all piled into Baby and were on their way to get some food at Dean's favorite diner.

"Dad, why is Uncle Sam so special?"

"Because he can see things. Kind of like you can."

"Does he know about me, and what I can do?"

"No, and we want to keep it that way."

"Ok, I'm sorry for asking."

"You don't need to be sorry for asking, I love talking about your uncle."

Once they got to the diner it was about nine thirty because Dean had to stop for gas. Dean said he was gonna have a bacon cheeseburger and fries, Cas and Charlie just got a pizza with soda. It was about ten o'clock when they all three got done, so they headed back out.

It was ten twenty five when they got to the address Sam had given them. They quietly crept up the door and listened. They heard Sam panting like he was breathing heavily. Dean quietly picked the lock and the three of them walked in. They got up to Sam's office door and heard a yell, so Cas broke down the door to find Gabriel on top of Sam giving him a blow job.

"Ahhh!" Charlie yelled "My eyes!"

"Charlie chill, they aren't in trouble." Cas said giggling

"Then why did I see Sam yell?"

"Idk, we'll have to figure it out."

"Damn it Sam, put some pants on!" Dean shouted waving his gun at Sam.

"I thought you weren't coming over till tomorrow." Sam said nervously

"Well when Charlie screamed and said she saw you being hurt, we came to see if you were ok."

"Well I'm fine, so goodbye."

"Bitch."

"Jerk."

With that Cas, Dean and Charlie left. While they were leaving Charlie looked at the place and saw a teenager in the window of the third floor.

"Dad, why is there a teenager in the building uncle lives in?"

"I don't know. Weird people live here, let's go home and get some sleep."

"Ok." Charlie said yawning.