EMPTY · DEAN WINCHESTER [1]

Road Trip - Part II

The men climbed in the backseat as Dean took the drivers side. The woman took in a soft inhale before climbing into the car and glancing into the back, staring at the angel and demon as she heard the two starting to bicker "I better not hear a peep from either one of you. Act like adults for once please." She ordered sternly before turning back around to the front. Dean sent a smirk in her direction as she looked over at the hunter, smiling slightly. She couldnt help it, his smile was just... Ugh!

"You too Winchester." She turned her head, looking out the passenger side window. He licked his lips, his smile plastered to his face as he started the car and sped off to Pennsylvania.

~*~

Somerset, Pennsylvania

Castiel and Dean walked away from the parked car, heading up the road towards the parked impala. Dean ran his hand down his baby, lingering at the hood for a moment before the two headed up towards the house. Dean silently opened the door, looking around cautiously before he shut the door behind him. As he stepped inside, he noticed droplets of blood on the tan carpet leading to the corpse of a bearded man, his throat slit open. Dean swallowed thickly before his attention drifted to the sound of a faucet being turned on. Quietly, he stepped into the kitchen to see his brothers possessed form washing the blood from his hands.

"You should not have come here, Dean." The man turned towards the older hunter, the two locking eyes.

"You kill my friend, then you take my brother, and you think I'm gonna let that stand?" Dean asked, his voice laced with venom.

"I allowed you to live." The angel used Sam's voice to speak as Dean looked down at the angel blade in his hand "Mistake." He then lunged, Gadreel reached his arm out as Dean was thrown backwards into a nearby bookshelf. He laid on his back, books covering him as Gadreel stepped closer to his form. He paused before whipping his hesd around to see Castiel behind him, unable to react as Cas punched him out cold.

~*~

Nearly an hour had passed before Gadreel opened his eyes to find himself in some abandoned warehouse, tied to a chair with his head and neck restrained and Crowley sitting,directly in front of him. Castiel was quietly standing by his side and Ashleigh was leaning against a rusted pillar, staring at the scene in front of her with her arms crossed. Gadreel immediately tugged against his binds as Dean stepped out from behind him "Welcome to the party, pal. Cas, how we looking?" Castiel cleared his throat "Most of Sams internal burns have healed. I should be able to fix the rest...What's your name?" He directed toward the angel possessing Sam. "I thought I knew every angel in heaven, but I've never seen you."

"Why would I tell you anything?" The angel spoke angrily.

"Well, I dont give a damn who you are." Dean stepped forward, his eyebrows furrowing. "You need to get out... Now!"

"And if I don't?" The angel asked calmly before his attention turned to Crowley. "The, you and I will have a lovely little playdate." The angel seemed slightly desperate "Even bound, I can rip this body apart. Tell them Castiel." Ashleigh stepped away from the pillar, glaring daggers at the angel as she clenched her fists "Don't be stupid..."

"You do, you die" Dean gritted his teeth as he glared into what was essentially his brother's eyes. "You want this to end? Go ahead. Put a blade through your brother's heart." He stared directly into Dean's eyes, causing the older hunter to look away. Ashleigh bit down on the inside of her cheek as the angel turned his head towards her "Go ahead then. Kill me and Sammy." The woman looked away slightly "if it makes you feel better.. I have Sam locked away in a dream. As far as he knows, the three of you are working a case right now. Something with ghouls and cheerleaders."