The Reconstruction of Rome: Crossroads
By: M14Mouse
Summary: Sam and Castiel standing at a crossroad…thinking what in the world do they go from here?
Disclaimer: Don't own them.
Sam shifted his arm uncomfortable in the sling. Cas was driving him to the Bunker and he hated it. The doctor said that he could drive but not for another week. Still….
When he broke his arm, he thought that the cast was uncomfortable. No, this is sling felt like a noose around his neck. It made his neck itch and it was like a hot bandage around his neck. He wanted to rip thing off and run away.
But he couldn't.
Especially since Cas was giving him the look if he tried to run away, he would tie him to the bed.
He didn't want that.
Beside, Cas actually starting to look better. He could still see the black circles under his eyes and pale skin on his face. He wasn't coughing as much. He knew that he was putting his friend though a lot.
"Are you well, Sam? Do I need to shake the orange bottle?" Cas's voice broke him from his thoughts.
"No…I'm fine. Just thinking," He said.
"I should ask for a penny for them but I believe that saying is ridiculous."
He laughed a little.
"I was thinking about what we should do next."
"There is no we, Sam. You are going to rest," Cas said.
"No, I can't rest. Not with De…the demon running around," He said.
He can't imagine what the demon was doing to Dean's body. It made him want to punch something just thinking about it.
"I understand but Sam…you need time to recover. Pushing yourself into ruin will not help you or find the demon."
He understood where Cas was coming from. He couldn't stop. He just couldn't. Dean didn't when he was under the control of a demon. He wasn't about to leave that thing in his brother.
"I'm just going back to the bucker to research for now. I promise to call if something comes up," He said.
Cas tilted his head slightly to stare at him. He knew what Cas was trying to do. Whatever, Cas was looking for…he found it because he turned his head back around.
"Hannah called me and required my assistance. I don't know how much that I can help but I will try," Cas said.
He almost wanted to smile. As much as Cas wanted to say that there is nothing going on between the two. He knew better. They were something going on but they don't see it or won't see it.
He wasn't going touch that situation with a ten foot pole.
"If you need any help, you know that I'm a phone call away," He said.
"I know. The same goes for you. I don't plan to leave right away. You need substance and make sure that you take your medicine."
He almost wanted to laugh. It was like Dean talking. There was an ache in his heart from the thought alone. He would play nice for now. He had to find Dean. He just had too. He just wait until Cas left. He would be safe with the other angels.
He couldn't lose another friend.
He just couldn't…
End of Crossroads
Next Chapter: Phone Tag
A/N: You got to remember that Castiel like board games from his time at the mental health facility. So, I decided to bring it up to make the chapter a little more light hearted. Read and Review if you wish.