You always have me

Untitled Part 2

Dean was driving down a dirt road cursing under his breath about Sammy. He couldn't understand why Sammy was acting the way he was lately, something was up and he wanted to know what. He just up and left the motel they were at while Dean was sleeping. While Dean was driving it started to rain a little. Great, just great he thought. He didn't know what to do at this point, he was worried and wanted to find Sammy before it really started to pour. He finally stopped at a gas station, filled up his baby and sat there. He decided to call Sammy again, third times a charm he thought. The phone rang and went straight to voicemail. "Damnit Sam! Where the hell are you, why did you leave. Call me back quick!" After Dean hung up he decided to drive back to the motel in case Sam had come back, but he doubted.

When Dean had arrived back at the motel he plopped down on the bed. He called Bobby just in case Sam had unexpectedly went there. "Hello?", "Bobby it's me Dean, Is Sammy over there with you?" "No he isn't; did he leave again?" "Yeah and I don't know why either. He's been acting strange lately." "I wouldn't be surprised Dean. A lot has happened and you know he doesn't like to burden you with his problems." "I know Bobby but I'm worried. I already tried looking for him." "well maybe he doesn't want to be found this time? Did you ever think of that?" "Yeah right, he always tells me how he feels. It's like being with a girl sometimes. But I guess I'll try again, Thanks Bobby." After Dean hung up with Bobby he laid there and thought where Sam could have gone. He thought of all the places that he could be or ended up at. His mind was drawing a blank and also a headache so he got comfy and closed his eyes.

Suddenly he felt a little weight on the bed he turned over and seen Castiel resting beside him. "Hello Dean." Dean jumped up fast and screamed like a little girl. "Cas, how many times do I have to tell you to not sneak up on me like that." "Sorry" Cas said, "But you called for me." Dean looked at Cas with an irritated look but didn't want to argue at the moment. Then an idea popped in Dean's head. He remembered that Cas can search for people really fast. "Cas! You have to look for Sam for me. I don't know where he is, he just up and left while I was sleeping." "He's not missing Dean." "What do you mean he's not missing Cas! If you look around hes not here at all!" His voice started to raise a little. Cas couldn't look Dean in the eye. "CAS!" Cas jumped and started rocking back and forth on his feet like a child getting disciplined. "Dean he's not missing because I already know where he is." Dean was now fuming, his face was getting red, and pacing back and forth the room. "What do you mean you know! If you know you need to tell me so I can go get him." "I can't Dean." "And why not Cas! I spent almost all day trying to search for him." "He told me not to tell you, he knew you would be worried and said that he is alright and that he should be home in a few days." "A few days! He couldn't call me and tell me this! Instead he wants to be secretive!" When Dean finally stood still and look towards Cas again he was gone. Son of a bitch he thought.

A few hours later Cas appeared again to see how Dean was doing.