A/N: DISCLAIMER: Supernatural Themes, Heavy Sexual References. WARNINGS: Spoilers for Seasons 12/13. This story is set after Castiel's return in season thirteen, after which it becomes completely AU, essentially replacing the rest of season thirteen. Don't get me wrong, I loved the entire series, especially thirteen, this is just something fun I thought of whilst re-watching the series recently. Enjoy! JusticeIsn'tEasy0083. D.
The Rogue Apocalypse
Prologue: Realisation and Returned Feelings
November 9th, 2017
The Bunker
Lebanon, Kansas
Hearing that voice. Dean had long given up on the idea that Cas would come back. He had long given up on the idea, that he could finally admit that he's been terrified of his feelings… but heading back home after finishing their latest case, after telling Sam that he's 'not okay… he's pretty far from okay…', to get that phone call… at first, he thought it must have been fake. But he found himself driving to the location the voice told him to, and when the Impala pulled up near a pay phone, and the two Winchester brothers exited the car, neither of them expected it to be how it was. Because there, standing in front of their eyes… was Cas. Dean wanted to believe that this was real, that it wasn't some dream… so he asked, and when his Angel replied with his typical sense of humour that he had 'annoyed a Cosmic Entity so much that it sent him back…' Dean didn't have anything else to say. He just stepped forward and hugged his best-friend. To be honest, he never wanted to let go… he wanted to kiss Cas right there and then, but there are some things better done without his little brother nearby. After Sam had hugged Cas, the three got back in the car. Cas in the back like normal, Sam in the passenger seat. It was okay though, because Dean kept checking the rear-view mirror, just to make sure that Cas was still there. The Angel was watching the world go by outside as they drove along, a small, content smile on his face. Dean smiled when he saw it in one of his glances… none of these missed by Sam, who smirked to himself, but remained silent. The drive back to Kansas was long, and when they stopped for gas, Sam and Dean also swapped driving responsibility, which allowed the older brother to finally get that sleep that Sam had been bugging him about getting… and you know what… Dean dreamed about Cas. He usually doesn't sleep for more than four hours, but when he woke up, they were just crossing the state line into Kansas. Sam loudly said, 'morning sunshine', which caused Dean to scowl at him, and Cas to chuckle. Dean raised an eyebrow, turned to the Angel, and asked him what was funny, but Cas just smirked, and handed Dean one of the greatest things on earth: a coffee. The Hunter took the beverage, thanking Cas, and making horribly lewd noises as he drank the beverage. Cas just smiled in the way that he normally does when he's around Dean, like the Hunter is his whole world, and yet… something completely unreachable at the same time. But Sam knows… Sam knows of the Angel's feelings towards his brother. He'd sussed it out a while ago… back when Cas had mentioned that Dean had made him a mixed tape… that idiot.
Finally, when they reached Lebanon, everything seemed to slow down. Dean was telling Cas about Jack, about how he's been going, learning everything, that he's doing well. He also admits that he had been really rough on the kid, whilst Sam was his typical self, always trying to help. Sam pulled into the garage, and they got out, closing, locking doors, and grabbing their bags. Sam went ahead, whilst Dean walked with Cas, just explaining how he had been with Jack, and why. There was a lot that was left unsaid, Castiel could tell by the look on Dean's face, but he didn't push, now was not the time. He wanted to meet Jack. They found the young Nephilim in the library, on the laptop. When he saw Castiel, they discovered that it was Jack who had woken Cas up in the empty. It was Jack, who had technically brought Cas back to them. They didn't have time to relax though, as Jack excitedly announced that he had 'found a case… a Hunter's case…'. Cas smiled, looking between the two brothers, then back at the young Nephilim. Sam and Dean went to shower, and change, telling Jack they will 'head to Dodge City in the morning'… this excitedly said by Dean, who Sam noticed was a lot happier since the return of their Angel. Sam welcomed Cas back, then followed his older brother towards his room. Cas and Jack took a seat at the library table, and just talked for a while. He explained that Mary Winchester was in South Dakota, working with Jody Mills on a case, and that Lucifer had been trapped in the Alternate Universe, and would hopefully remain there. When Jack retired to his room, Cas just remained sitting at the table in the library. It was Jack who had wished for him to return, so maybe this time, he can do something actually useful, to help his family. Cas was flipping through one of the discarded books on the table, when Dean returned, showered, and dressed. He grinned, then sat down beside Cas and told him about Dodge City. The Angel listened intently, chuckling at some of the silly things that Dean said, and found himself blushing. Dean didn't want to have this conversation here, so he asked Cas to follow him, and led the Angel down the corridor to his bedroom, letting Cas in, the entering behind him and closing the door. Dean paced for a moment, scratching the back of his head, mumbling about things changing and being afraid. Cas stopped him, placing a hand on his shoulder, and Dean inwardly shivered at the contact.
'Cas… I love you,' Dean said, noticing The Angel's eyes widen in surprise
'Dean…'
'No let me just… my feelings for you… I was so afraid of accepting them… and then you were gone and I… I just… I'm not afraid anymore Cas. I just need you. I love you,' Dean said, the last part as a whisper, stepping forward, placing hand on Cas' cheek, thankful that the Angel didn't back away, in fact he stepped closer
'I love you too Dean,' Cas whispered, and then Dean pressed their lips together, moaning as the kiss deepened, but everything inside both men felt like they were on fire… in a good way…
November 11th, 2017
Little Pine Motel
Henley, Nebraska
Since Dean had confessed that he returned Cas' feelings, and their kiss, there has been a change, both in the two men, and within the Bunker. Sam wakes up one morning, to find his brother, sipping coffee in the library, a content smile on his face, as he and Mary engage in one of their usual conversations. Sam just watches for a moment, from the entrance, and is about to walk in, when Cas enters from the hallway. He's wearing casual clothing, some of the old things he had from when he was human and is carrying a tray of food. It's almost like he wants to embrace Dean, who is grinning like an idiot at The Angel, and blushing. Mary takes notice of her eldest son's reaction to the Angel, but none of them get the chance to say anything, because Jack comes bounding into the library, cheerfully talking about their case in Dodge City. That had been a weird one, but it was also just nice to see Dean smiling again, because up until that point, he was a sad sack of potatoes. Cas takes the seat next to Dean, placing a plate in front of the Hunter, who smiles at him, and then blushes at Cas' reaction. Jack isn't paying attention, having buried his nose in a book, but Mary and Sam see it. The youngest Winchester is about to say something, when his cell phone rings, and he's forced to answer it. Having trapped Lucifer in the Alternate World, they don't have much to worry about now, as there is no possible way that he can escape. But there is a case. Claire Novak was the one who rang Sam, asking for their help on a case in Henley, Nebraska, to which everyone jumped at the chance. Sam hung up after getting the details from Claire, then he stood up, giving instructions to everyone, before disappearing to shower and change. Mary followed her youngest son, and Jack managed to avoid walking into the wall, nose still buried in his book as he too went to change. That left Dean and Cas. Waiting until they were sure everyone was gone, Dean leaned over and pressed his lips against his Angel's, who smirked, wrapping his arms around Dean's neck, pulling him as close as he could, without pulling him out of the chair. Mary had to cover her mouth with her hand to prevent herself from disrupting the moment, but she ran off, excited and silently cheering to herself. Cas and Dean met up with the others in the Garage, Sam made an offhanded comment about why they took so long, but neither answered. Cas just got in the back of the car with Mary and Jack, whilst Sam and Dean took their places in the front. Wearing his usual Angel garb, Cas felt like things had gone relatively back to normal.
When they got to the Little Pine Motel, Claire was waiting for them outside her room. Dean and Sam went over and hugged her, introducing her to Jack, and Mary. When Castiel appeared in her line of sight, Claire burst into tears, punching Sam in the arm, and running over to hug Cas, who shot Dean a confused look, but hugged the young woman back. Sam explained that he had told Claire about Cas' death but forgot to mention that he's back. After Claire had threatened to 'cut his head off' if he dies again, and Cas had promised that he wouldn't, they went into the room that Claire had booked out, to begin researching on the case. Jack was intrigued by Claire's reaction to Castiel. He considers the Angel to be his father, so it was strange to see the young woman crying and hugging him. He didn't have time to ask any question though because they were straight to work. Sam went to book them rooms, Mary offered to bunk with Claire, and the young woman excitedly nodded, wanting to get to know her better, so Dean went to book rooms. He had wanted to book three rooms, so that he and Cas could… you know… but they only had two available, which was probably a good thing, because it gave Dean enough time to plan for their first date, which he had promised Cas they would do. Upon the eldest brothers return, Jack excitedly took the key from Dean and went out to put his stuff in his and Cas' room. The Angel just rolled his eyes affectionately, explaining the whole 'Jack thing' to Claire, who was stunned, but not surprised. Shortly after that, the six of them decided to hit up the local diner for dinner, and to hear Claire's theories on what this could be. The first thing that Sam noted on their short walk to the diner, was that even though they were trying to be subtle, he was able to see Cas and Dean's hands brushing together, as if itching to hold onto one another. The second thing, was that Dean held the door open for Cas, blushing when the Angel thanked him, and this time clearly brushed his hand against Dean's. Sam let the two of them sit beside each other, whilst Claire was next to him and Jack and Mary at the end of their table, on chairs. The Nephilim had been chatting with Sam about how he can use his powers to help, but was still a little wary of Claire, especially when she kind of barked at him as a joke, but Jack didn't take it like that.
'Claire, how do you know Cas?' Jack asked, passing the menu to Mary, who thanked him
'Claire is… the vessel that I am in… it used to be Claire's father,' he said, shooting a sorry look to the young woman, who just smiled and nodded, she understands, and she forgives.
'Oh… so he's like… your dad too? We're like siblings. Brother and sister!' Jack said excitedly, Claire's eyes widened, and she looked at Cas, but it was Sam who explained everything, because Cas had lost his train of thought… Dean was drawing patterns on his thigh under the table
'Hey… I've always wanted a little brother. I'm down for that Jacko… so… what's the deal with you two huh?' Claire asked, pointing between Dean and Cas, both of whom ignored the question, changing the subject quickly back to their case.
After dinner was complete, everyone headed back to the hotel. As much as he wanted to walk beside Cas, Dean decided to hang back and walk with his mother, whilst Claire and Jack were acting like real siblings, annoying each other, then teasing about who could make it to the motel first. It was Cas, shouting for them to 'stop acting like children and watch the damn road' that had all of Dean's body on fire, sending all those feelings to his downstairs area, which he awkwardly tried to think away. If Mary noticed anything about her eldest son, she didn't say anything, just kept walking, arm linked with Dean's. By the time they had returned to the motel, Jack and Claire were already there, and the blonde Huntress had her 'brother' in a headlock. Cas was about to yell at them, but Dean got there first, threatening to 'ground them both' if they didn't start acting like their ages. Considering that Jack is technically three months old, that would be against the argument that his Hunter was making. However, no one pointed that out, and Sam headed to his and Dean's room to begin research, prompting Claire to grab her own research, and make her way to the Winchester brothers' room, followed by Mary. Castiel took a pit stop in his and Jack's room, leaning against the closed door, taking deep breathes. The intensity of his feelings for Dean had been locked away for so long, that now he gets the chance to act on them, to feel them, they're overwhelming…. In a good way, of course… but overwhelming, nonetheless. There was a knock on the door, Cas sighed, thinking that it was Jack, having forgotten his key, and he rolled his eyes, grabbing it from the table, before opening the door to find Dean, hands in his pockets, smirk on his face. Cas just yanked him into the room, closing and locking the door, then Dean pinned him against it, connecting their lips in a fiery kiss. They had both agreed to keep this between themselves until they have had a conversation about everything, but Dean had made good on his promise of a date. He had organised one, it's a few days from now, after this case has wrapped up. Cas nodded, breaking their kiss to allow Dean to gather his breathing. They didn't break apart, Dean still had his arms around Cas' waist, and the Angels were around his neck, teasing the hair at the back of his neck. This relationship… the whole thing was new to both of them, but especially to Castiel, because despite having feelings, and being sympathetic to humans, he is still an Angel… albeit a terrible one… but still an Angel.
The next morning, Dean woke in his bed, in his and Sam's room, alone. In the three days that he and Cas have been 'dating', the Angel's constant companionship through the night, is what protects him from the nightmares. They haven't done… that yet… they just sleep in the same bed. It's comforting for Dean. He likes to cuddle, which is something he will never ever admit out loud… to anyone other than Cas…. Only because the Angel knows about it, obviously. Once the brothers are both awake, showered, and dressed in their FBI gear, they head over to Claire and Mary's room, and are greeted by the young Huntress, who is accompanying them to the morgue and the Police Station, whilst Mary, Jack and Cas check out the crime scene, and see if they can find anymore leads. Cas calls what he wears hunting as his 'Hunting Gear' which is his suit, and trench coat. When they're not hunting, he's going to try and dress a little more casual. Just around the Bunker… and on dates with Dean. He wonders if Claire will come shopping with him to buy clothes. After Dean, Sam, and Claire had left in the Impala, Mary, Cas, and Jack piled into the hire car, and headed in the direction of the crime scenes. The two groups were probably not necessary, but it's probably better for three 'FBI' Agents to show up, rather than six. That might be cause for more alarm than needed, and the Winchester's and Claire… they know what they're doing. They're better at those things than Cas. It wasn't far to the first crime scene, and the minute they got out of the car, Castiel could sense that something wasn't right. Mary and Jack moved closer to the scene, surveying it, and taking notes and pictures. The police tape was still up, but no one was around. Castiel closed his eyes, the barrage of voices in his head on Angel radio had stopped him. This didn't feel right. Just as Jack and Mary had lifted the tape to get a closer look, there was a sound, and Cas called out to them, retracting his Angel Blade, the other two running back over to him, just as three people emerged from the dense forest near the site. Castiel raised his blade, Mary had her gun, and Jack was powerful enough that he didn't need a weapon… well mostly. But he stood behind Cas and Mary anyway, just to be safe.
'Ah, Castiel. It has been so difficult finding you. You've been hidden from us for so long, we honestly thought you were dead… but here you are… alive and well,' one of the three people said, menacingly.
'What do you want here? Why all the killings of these humans?' Castiel asked, frustrated
'Oh Castiel… why would I tell you anything? You aren't strong enough to fight all of us, and I know how your heart beats for the humans around you. Now don't be stupid Cas. Just come with us quietly, and no one gets hurt.'
'You stuffed up Solomon. You killed humans and left the bodies out in the open to be found. Now you're stuck, because how are you going to explain all these murders? Who are you going to scapegoat?' Castiel asked, whilst Mary and Jack slowly edged forward in case, they attacked…
'All in good time Castiel, and don't worry about Elfrid's mess, we will clean it up. See you soon brother,' Solomon said, clicking his fingers, and then they headed back into the dense forest, whilst the ground was wiped clean of evidence
November 12th, 2017
Little Pine Motel
Henley, Nebraska
On the way back to the motel, Cas explained who Solomon was. He doesn't know what is going on, but he suspects that whoever those Angels are, they're Rogue. Which isn't good, because they're created to protect humans, not to kill them. It had angered and saddened Castiel, and he spent most of the drive back to the motel in silence, staring out the window. Sam, Dean, and Claire were already back, and hanging in Claire's room when the other three returned. Mary immediately explained what had transpired, whilst Cas just stood, staring out the only window that the motel has. He didn't add anything, change anything, or think about anything else to do with Solomon and the other two Angels with him. All he knows is that they're Rogue, and they're going after humans for some reason. The morgue hadn't shone any light on what they were actually here to hunt… but Claire did note that it wasn't Angel's but was definitely supernatural. Their next best idea, was to canvas the neighbourhood, knock on doors, and just asks questions. Castiel and Jack remained behind to do some more research, and Dean [albeit reluctantly], left with the others to continue working. Cas just shot him a small smile, which Dean knew wasn't his full smile, and that something is wrong, but he didn't have time, promising to talk later. The Angel nodded, and shooed them out the door, before turning to Jack, who had asked about Solomon. Castiel told Jack one of his memories about how, before the Angel's had come to earth, they were fighting battles of their own in Heaven. How Solomon had stood by Castiel's side, and fought with him, a battle that they thought would benefit Heaven. But something happened after Castiel was chosen by God to rescue Dean. Solomon changed. Even when Castiel returned to Heaven, when he was forcibly removed from Jimmy and reprogrammed…. He knew that Solomon had changed… that Elfrid had changed. Jack tilted his head in the way that Cas usually does when he doesn't understand, but the Angel didn't reply, just stood up, telling Jack that he needs to ward himself, and the Nephilim did it with his powers. Castiel told him that he 'must be careful' of how he uses his powers now, and Jack nodded. They remained in silence for the rest of the afternoon, Jack was watching TV, Castiel was doing research. At about four pm, Sam called, and Cas told him what he had found out, about the creature, and it was a relief to know that they weren't insane, that there actually was a creature hunting something. He heard Dean ask about him in the background, but he sounded close, like he was almost standing next to Sam, but he didn't get a chance to answer, because the line went dead, and the lights began to flicker. Jack stood up, beside Cas, who had his blade out and ready.
The loss of connection to Castiel's phone had worried the four Hunters. However, Mary made them keep their 'heads in the game', so they can kill whatever they're hunting. Sam could tell that Dean was reluctant, that he wanted to go back to the hotel, and he would have let his brother, because they've already lost Cas once, if they lose him again… he's afraid of what Dean will do this time… especially because of the change in their relationship. Of course, Sam knows… he's known for years, he's just never confronted Dean, wanting his brother to come to him about it. Mary is still a wild card, they don't know… she's their mother, but they have all been through so much, this thing with Jack, and losing Cas, then getting him back… it's been hard for all of them. They just need two weeks, without a case, to have time to adjust to everything. But Sam knows that's unrealistic, especially with this new threat from the Rogue Angels. They press forward, heading into the building. Claire manages to kill the thing, just before it bites her head off, rolling out of the way before it collapses onto her. Sam burns the body, each of them sporting some cut, or bruise from being thrown around the room. They don't hang around for the police to show up, instead they head back to the Impala, all climb in, battered, and bruised. Dean speeds off before Mary even has her door shut, skidding to a halt out the front of their motel room, where the door to one of the rooms, Sam, and Dean's, has been knocked to the ground. Before any of them have a chance to even think about anything else, or their plan of attack, Dean is out of the car, gun in his hand, running over to the room. Sam follows, standing behind his brother, silently telling him to 'be smart'… even though he knows how hard this is for Dean right now. They stealth their way into the room. Apart from the door being off the hinges, the rest of the room looks untouched, apart from the table. It's overturned, and books and papers are scattered everywhere. Dean's heart rate begins to pick up, and he becomes more and more panicked that Cas isn't here… Sam clears the bathroom, noting that nothing else appears to be touched. Cas' cell phone is on the ground, smashed and…Sam had seen something shiny out the corner of his eye… he didn't want to believe it but…
'Dean…,' he reluctantly said, holding up the silver Angel Blade that he knows belongs to Cas
'CAS? JACK?' Mary called out, going to check the other two untouched rooms
'We'll find him Dean. He can't be dead, no body,' Sam said, but he knew it did nothing to calm his brother down
'I can't… lose him again Sam…I can't do it… I won't… I n-need him… I, I love him, Sammy. I love him,' Dean replied, Sam just held him as he collapsed, to his knees, nodding and trying to hush him.
Several Hours Later
Unknown Location
Unknown Warehouse
Cas woke tied to a pole, in a ring of Holy Fire. He blinked his eyes open, trying to regain some semblance of his bearings, and saw that he was in some kind of warehouse. In front of him was a table, filled with Angel instruments for torture, and he whipped his head to the side, trying to find Jack, because he had told the Nephilim to run. He's not sure what happened, but he knows that it was a demon that took him. The Angels might be here somewhere, but he was brought here by a demon. Out the corner of his eye, to the left, he saw movement, but upon focussing, realised that it was Jack. He sent him a message, and Cas just nodded. He doesn't know how long he's been here, but he hopes that Sam finds his message, he hopes that they get here in time. He hopes that… there was a commotion, a bright, white light, and then Jack appeared, blowing out the fire and untying Cas' arms. He helped the Angel to his feet, and quickly the exited the building. Once outside, Castiel noticed that they're still in Nebraska, but he's not sure where. Jack being able to fly was both helpful and unhelpful because he couldn't locate the Winchester's due to their being hidden from all Angels, so they had to shoot for Claire, and hope that she's still with them. Jack closed his eyes, focussed on the young Huntress, and when he opened his eyes, he was standing in a dark room. Cas immediately recognised the Motel, and thanked Jack for saving him. The Nephilim nodded, and sat Cas on in a chair, whilst he exited the room. As soon as Sam saw him, the tall Hunter pulled him into a hug, whilst Jack explained what had happened: they had been researching, when the lights began to flicker, then the door was blown open, and two demons appeared, one was wearing an all-white suit, and had a scratch down his face, and another was just your typical demon. Cas stood to fight, but he was just thrown across the room. Jack hid but followed them… Sam didn't let him finish as he called to the others, and they all bolted to Claire's room. As soon as Dean saw the Angel he clutched onto him, Mary, Claire, and Sam all sharing a knowing look, as Cas tried to convince Dean that he's 'alright'. Dean might have been overprotecting both Jack and Cas after that, and Sam had warned him of the consequences, that they're going to end up in a fight if he keeps it up, but the older Winchester brother didn't listen, they just gathered all their things, packed the Impala, made sure that Claire was safe before she drove off back to Sioux Falls to talk to Jody and the girls, then the five others got in the black Chevy and drove off.
Mary and Jack had fallen asleep, Sam was still trying to decipher why two demons would have kidnapped an Angel of the Lord, but Cas wasn't able to provide anything other than a name for, who Jack had referred to as that 'KFC guy, Colonel Sanders'. That had made both Sam and Dean chuckle, but the name that Cas have given them, Asmodeus, had sparked something in Sam's mind. He's not sure where he's seen, or heard, that name before… it must be somewhere. Dean kept looking in the rear-view mirror, to make sure that his Angel was still with them in the car and was satisfied when both Mary and Jack fell asleep on each of Cas' shoulders, effectively holding him in place. Is he being overprotective? Yes. Does he care that he's being overprotective? No. They almost lost Cas once, then they did lose him, and now they've gotten him back, and he was almost taken from him again… Dean can't keep doing this… it will kill him. He just wants to lock himself in the bunker with Cas, and never leave again… never fight another monster, never be given the chance to have Castiel taken from him again. There are things he would do for the man he loves that he wouldn't even do for his mother or brother. It was about six hours later, when they finally got home, that Cas confronted Dean, in the Hunter's bedroom, promising that he's 'not leaving'. Dean kissed him, whispering into his mouth 'damn straight he isn't' and Cas wrapped himself around his Human, fingers splaying on Dean's back, underneath the flannel he was wearing, as if to burn his skin, without actually having contact with his skin. Cas had removed the trench coat, and his suit jacket, and was just in his shirt, tie, and pants. Dean took advantage of the tie, wrapping it around his hand to hold Cas close to him whilst their kisses became more heated. Somehow, they had stumbled back, Dean fell back onto his bed, Cas straddling his waist, the Hunter's hands on his Angel's hips, teasing the skin that had been revealed when Dean had untucked the shirt. This feeling, caused Cas to grind his hips down into Dean's, revealing his erection to the man, who also had a hard on, but that didn't stop either of them, though it should have. The feeling was too amazing. Dean basically ripped Cas' shirt from his body, tossing it to the side of the room, the contact of skin on skin made Cas moan, and remove his mouth from Dean's to kiss his jaw, the sensitive part of his neck… then there was knocking. Cas climbed off Dean, pulling his shirt back on, just as the Hunter angrily growled for the person to 'come in'.
'Dean, it's just me. I wanted to make sure that you and Castiel were alright,' Mary said, smirking when she saw their flushed faces, and Cas pulling his shirt back on
'I am perfectly fine Mary but thank you for asking. If you'll both excuse me, I'm going to shower, change and go to bed,' Cas said, Dean just kissed him before he left the room, surprising both Mary, and Cas
'So… you and Castiel. Honey I'm so happy for you,' Mary said hugging her eldest son, a smile on both of their faces
'Thanks mom. I just… I love him so much. I-I love him… I'm in love with my Angel…' Dean said, and Mary had happy tears to hear that her hard-shelled son, was slowly opening his heart.
November 14th, 2017
The Bunker "Home".
Lebanon, Kansas
Two days since the events in Nebraska, and it had been relatively quiet in the Supernatural world. They had received word from Rowena that rumours had been doing the rounds that Crowley was alive, but the Winchesters weren't holding out hope. However, she did also shine a light on the demons that had kidnapped Castiel. Arriving with a flourish, Rowena made a 'grand entrance' down the staircase into the War Room of the Bunker. She hugged each of the Winchesters, and Jack, before turning to Castiel. She explained that Asmodeus has become the new 'King of Hell' in the absence of her son, and Sam suddenly clicked to where he had heard the name, made a loud sound of recognition, before he turned to head into the library, the curious others following behind him, as he grabbed a book off the shelf. He began explaining that Asmodeus, was the brother to Ramiel, which Dean remembered was the one of the Princes of Hell… yeah, the one who tried to kill Cas… he reminded himself, grunting at the mention of the name. Cas was lost in thought. If Sam was correct, this was the last one, because they had ganked Azazel, Ramiel was dead, and Dagon had been incinerated by Cas/Jack. Rowena nodded, explaining that he is indeed the last, and that he's been trying to create an army, to find a list. At the dumbfounded expressions of each of the Winchesters faces, Rowena rolled her eyes, and sat down beside the Angel, who was lost in his own head, trying to decipher everything. Jack was sitting at the head of one of the tables, listening with a wide-eyed expression, as if this was most exciting, whilst Sam, Dean, and Mary stood, each with stoic expressions. The Rogue's (as they had become to be known) were trying to also track down this list. Rowena didn't know what this supposed 'list' was about, so Mary and Dean began researching whilst Sam and Rowena went down to the storage room to try and find ingredients for a spell to summon the creator of the List. Jack was helping Mary and Dean, and Cas… he seemed… lost almost. Dean watched his boyfriend out the corner of his eye, Mary also keeping an eye on the Angel, to Dean, it was clear that Angel Radio had taken over much of Cas' subconscious, but to Mary, it just looked like he was frozen in place, trying to make sense of all this craziness before it hits the fan. Jack decided to go and find Rowena and Sam.
The witch was surprised when the taller of the Winchester brothers pulled her close and kissed her. She wasn't expecting it to happen, she doesn't think that Sam was either. But she kissed back, running her hands through that hair… and wrapping her legs around Sam's waist, as he led her over to one of the tables that lined the room. The hand running down her body made Rowena feel like she was on fire, and she let Sam pull her shit up and over her head, leaving her in her pants, and bra, whilst Sam kissed her breasts, threatening to spill over the top of the skimpy little black lace bra she was wearing. There was a knock at the door, both quickly redressing themselves, and making themselves look presentable, before Sam unlocked the door, and Jack entered, cheerfully greeting the two, before asking if he could help them. Sam and Rowena ignored what had just happened between them, Sam put it down to a collapse of self-control and loneliness, he and Eileen haven't seen each other in a while, and Rowena didn't say anything else about it, and if Jack noticed or sensed anything, he didn't say anything either. They went about trying to put together the spell, with Jack helping them out. Back out in the library, Dean and Cas were cuddled together on one of the chairs, talking quietly between themselves, then Mary noticed them kissing, and silently excused herself from the room, leaving her boys to just be together. Cas was held in place by Dean's arms around his waist, as they kissed each other. Cas's hands were around his neck, teasing the hair at the back of his neck, whilst they just kissed, slowly and intensely. Promising a first date that Cas wouldn't forget, Dean had been planning, and whispered to Cas that he was organising it for tomorrow night. The Angel smiled, kissing him once, before whispering that he's 'looking forward to it'. Dean grinned, and they decided that for right now, they're just going to be happy, they're not going to worry about anything Supernatural, and when they're at home, they're going to try and just be together, and be happy. Sam, Rowena, and Jack returned with Mary moments later, with the ingredients for the spell that they're putting together. Cas and Dean were already standing, pretending like nothing had happened between them, just like Sam and Rowena. As they stood in silence, Rowena put together the ingredients, and spoke in a strange language, before there was a glowing purple light, and then the room was engulfed...
A/N: I would like to know what you think. Have a wonderful morning, afternoon, or evening, whenever you're reading this. "Things aren't always black and white. You just have to open yourself up to the colours of the world" - Nani Grammar. :)