Dangerous miracles [REWRITING]

Chapter 8: War between two sides #part 2

"DEAN !"

He jolted awake by the shout of his name. He still sat there lying at the field of Grass miles and miles away.

Cas he thought where did they bought him ?

He remembered the man's face full of fear as they dragged him away from Dean. He tried to help him but he could hardly stand.

"DEAN !"

The shout grew louder. The same Calling from last night , the same like-

"Sam," Dean cried. "Sammy ?! Is that you ?"

He could see him now. His brother just inches away from him. Sam's eyes - bloodshot and tired didn't seem to look at him.

"Dean if your listening to this then its good."

"You- your alive ?"

There was a pause for a moment from between them.

Sam with his plaid still the same as the time he got Caught.

But his face wasn't the same. They were pale white and filled with sweat.

"Dean I'm not real," sam pointed , the least word he expected from his brother."This is just a message so I can't hear you.  I'm still down in purgatory , those monsters is on the loose but I'm alive."

Dean stoned in his spot. The grass looking Yellowish as if they were dry.

"I don't have much time but I hope this message reaches you," He panted." Get far away from your house. Don't trust anyone. Everyone wants you dead."

"Who wants me Dead ? Why me ?"

"Angels. They want you dead."

"Angels ? They're not real," Dean kept complaining even though he knew his brother couldn't hear him.

"Don't trust them and don't trust anyone."

There was a High pitched noise that made Dean shield his ears. Footsteps crunching on leaves.

Sam leaned in closer.

"They're coming I don't have much time. I'm still trying to find a way to get back to Earth," the pitched noise grew louder." Just remember to Slaugther the Angels when you have the chance and Bring the colt with you."

"The colt-"

But his brother - or his Projection of him- vanished.

Dean could hardly decipher any of it but he had to trust his brother.

He needed to get out of here quick.

Don't trust anyone. It kept playing in Deans head.

But he chose where to go now. He went straight down the path to find Cas.

He's not going anywhere without him .

Castiel's eye flutter open. The first thing he recognized was the Rotting stench and the floors littered with Hays. He could guess he's in a Warehouse.

"What the-"

His arms and legs were strapped into a chair. He tried to break free but it wouldn't budge.

"So Cas..."

Gabriel -still in his Gray Cloak - was looking at him from the far end of the warehouse.

"You've been hanging around with that man these past few weeks haven't you ?"

Cas's mouth taste like metal and blood now.