The Power Of Love

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" Great, that's just PERFECT!" said Dean sarcastically.

All three of them made their way up the stairs. They met Sam W and Colby back on the main floor.

" I don't think she's here, Dean," said Sam W.

" Yea, I figured that out," said Dean, annoyed.

" Hey Cas," said Sam W.

" Hello Sam," said Castiel.

" What's with the trenchcoat?" asked Colby.

" My vessel likes it, there's not much I can do," said Castiel.

" Your...vessel?" asked Colby.

" He's an angel," said Sam G.

" Of the lord," replied Cas.

" An angel?" said Colby. " Seriously?"

Castiel was about to show his wings once again, but Sam G suddenly stopped him, placing a hand on Castiel's arm.

" Just take my word for it," said Sam, not wanting his eardrums to nearly burst again.

" Woah," said Colby.

" I know," said Sam, still in disbelief. "Anything interesting upstairs?"

" Nothing except for a bunch of pentagrams and satanic graffiti," explained Colby.

" Hope you didn't sit on any of them," laughed Sam.

" Yea, we don't want any more demons in our ass," laughed Colby.

" Why do you have a demon in your ass?" asked Castiel curiously. Everyone froze.

Dean looked disgustingly at Castiel. "Okay, Cas, never say that again," said Dean.

" He's got a point though," said Sam W. " What did you mean by that?"

" He doesn't have an actual demon in his ass," explained Colby. " That's just what we call his attachment."

" Attachment?" asked Sam W. " He's got an attachment?"

" You mean, he's possessed?" asked Dean fiercely.

" I'm not really possessed," said Sam. " It hasn't really done anything, we just know it's there. We're not quite sure how it works or what it wants."

" How did you get an attachment?" asked Sam W.

" I...sat on a pentagram," replied Sam, embarrassed.

" You, sat on a pentagram," repeated Sam W.

" In a very demonic house," finished Colby. Sam W facepalmed.

" Really," said Dean, shocked at how anyone could be so stupid. " Only one way to handle this now."Dean took out his gun and pointed it directly at Sam.

Colby quickly stepped in front of his friend. " What the hell are you doing?" asked Colby.

" Dean, don't!" said Sam W, lowering his brother's gun.

" He's possessed, Sam!" said Dean.

" Maybe it's not as bad as we think," said Sam W. " Look he said it hasn't done anything, maybe we can help. We can exorcise it."

" Exorcise?" asked Colby. " You mean, like a demonic exorcism?"

" Yea, exactly like that," said Sam W.

" Who are you guys?" asked Colby.

" We're...hunters," replied Sam W.

" Hunters?" asked Colby. " You mean?"

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