I know beyond a doubt, Mom's gonna be peeved. Not to mention she's never gonna let me go on another hunt. But I suppose my greatest worry should be the fact that I'm going to turn into a hulking, hairy, killing machine!! But it's not. I'm more worried about what Dean's gonna do to Cas. It's not his fault I got abducted by, a psycho werewolf.
"Your mother's gonna kill me." Dean says as he drives down the street in the Impala.
"No, she just won't let me go on any hunts anymore." I pout, slumping down in the seat.
"Yeah, she'll do that too."
"Hey, Dad?"
"What?" Dean asks looking at me in the rearview mirror.
"Don't...Don't blame Cas for me being taken. It wasn't his fault."
Dean remains silent.
"Dad?"
He still remains quiet as we pull into the motel parking lot.
I sigh as Dean steps out.
The door to our motel room comes busting open and Mom comes stomping out, Sam close behind.
"What the hell happened?!" Mom yell.
"Mom, it's not his fault." I say, stepping out of the Impala.
She takes one look at me and pales.
"What happened?!"
"Werewolf." Dean says blandly.
"Where's Cas?" I ask.
"He left." Sam replies.
Mom and Dean are arguing, but I don't hear a word they're saying. The only thing that I can comprehend...is that Cas is gone.