Earth Angel (Destiel)

Chapter 12

"Woah woah woah man! No one said anything about burning!" Dean's head snapped up as he dropped his arms and turned to look down at him, clenching his jaw.

"Look Robert you want our help or not?! You're mums gone vengeful! Which means she won't stop until she kills Meg which means she could hurt a lot of innocent people!" Dean says shifting the oil and lighter into one hand. Cas places a hand on the small of Dean's back silently telling him to calm down. They watch as Robert stares at the grave, opening his mouth before snapping it shut again. He sighs and nods stepping back from the grave to let Dean in. Nodding Dean steps forward and goes to pour on the oil pausing once more. He turns to look at Robert and quietly says"I'm sorry" before turning back to the task at hand when Robert lifts a hand in defeat, shooing him away. With a glance at Cas he pours the oil on the bones and dropped the match, stepping back as the flames rise. Cas steps beside Dean and presses his arm against Dean's. Dean smiles slightly and leans against Cas' arm, relaxing into his touch. I wish it didn't have to be like this..

"I'm sorry mum.." Robert whispers, the flames reflecting in his eyes. Dean places his hand on Roberts shoulder, ignoring how he jumps. He doesn't look up, just staring into the fire, Dean can see the tears threatening to fall. He drops his head and looks at Cas from the corner of his eye.

"Cas, mind taking us back?" Cas nods and closes his eyes, opening them again as Robert speaks up.

"I-I'd like to stay if you don't mind.." The couple nod and Dean removes his hand from Roberts arm, letting it dangle by his side.

"I understand, I'm sorry" He feels a hand rub against his own and smiles. Cas steps forward so he can see Robert beside Dean and sends him a sympathetic smile.

"She's at rest now Robert, she can be happy" Robert nods and turns away from them, his shoulders coming up into a hunch as his body racks with tears. Cas runs his hand against the back of Dean again, smiling when Dean latches onto it, holding it tightly.

"I am very sorry" Dean whispers with a final look at Robert before he nods at Cas and with a squeeze they appear back at Sarah's. It takes a second for them to take in the situation: the room entirely trashed, vases smashed and glass all over the floor. And Meg standing by the door, holding Sam up to the wall by his neck.

"Hey there lover boys!" Dean snarls at her and draws in a deep breath as he lets go of Cas' hand and begins walking towards her, lifting the demon blade from where Sam dropped it.

"Let him go you bitch!" He lifts the blade and points it at Megs neck.

"Nuh huh Dean-o, don't wanna hurt little Sarah here" Dean growls but his arm lowers a second, his eyes flicking to his brother. He looks into the blue-green eyes and flinches at the fear in his brothers eyes. The fear and the silent plea to save him. That was all it took for Dean to grip the blade tighter and lift it back up.

"I will if I have to!" Sam reaches an arm out and grabs onto Megs arm in an attempt to push her away, gasping as she tightens her grip.

"D-Dean!" He chokes out, his face turning red from the lack of oxygen. Dean growls again and takes a step forward, a small smirk appearing on his lips.

"You should know Meg that there isn't anything I won't do for family!" He says before he lunges forward and slashes across Megs left arm, relishing in the scream she emits, dropping Sam to the floor. Dean drops the blade and makes for his brother who's lying on the ground drawing in deep breaths. "Sammy!" He doesn't get a chance to help him before Meg flings him against the wall, screaming out in frustration. Groaning he drops to the floor, searching blindly for the blade. Meg marches over and grabs his collar pulling up from the wall.