The Haunted and The Hunted - Destiel (A\B\O)

Chapter 7

🚧Trigger warning🚧
But don't worry nothing actually happens.
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The room spun and seemed to get brighter with each second. Cas stumbled down the narrowing hallways, feeling sick to his stomach. He staggered into a bathroom and over to the sink to stabilize himself. The room spun even more and he forced his eyes to stay open. But he was fighting a losing battle and eventually fell to the floor, unconscious.

The door to the bathroom conveniently opened at that time and footsteps echoed throughout the tiled room.

"Well what do we have here?"

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The tires on the impala screeched as it abruptly stopped outside the glass building. Dean jumped out and was immediately hit with a dizzy spell. Cas

The wind picked up and with it a familiar scent. The same one from outside the house. The alpha looked up to see a man disappear behind the side of the building but that wasn't his main priority right now so he stormed into the building and up to a random woman's desk.

"Charlie Bradbury, have you seen her?" He asked urgently.

The woman, who's name tag red Naomi, looked up at the man, uninterested. "She's currently working but if you would like to make an appointment, you're free to do so."

Dean rolled his eyes and resisted the urge to rip that stupid bun off her head. "Look lady-"

"Dean!"

He turned around at his name to see a breathless Charlie running towards him.

"I can't find him."

"Bradbury, no time for mingling with friends you have work to do." Naomi piped up.

"You can't find him cause he's been drugged with whatever the heck he ate out of that bag. I felt it," He declared clearing ignoring the woman behind them.
"Do you smell that?" He asked.

Alpha arousal, his nose detected and his instincts immediately went into high gear.

"Yeah, actually. I thought you were-"

"It's not me Charlie." He growled, walking away.

"Guess, I'm following then." She said trailing after him.

"Dean, dean!" She said catching up to him and grabbing his arms to turn him around. His eyes were red and Charlie backed slowly away from the other alpha, raising her hands. "Wow man, power down. We'll find him. Just don't do anything stupid"

Her warning went ignored as the brunet blond stormed down the hallways, tracking the scent to where he hopes to god his mate isn't or all hell would break loose.

Naomi watched as the two walked away from her and picked up the phone.

Ring

Ring

"911, how may I help you?"

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Castiel felt someone lower him onto a soft surface and he barely opened his eyes to see that he was in one of the offices at work. It was dark and the whole room stunk of an unknown alpha rut causing him to curl in on himself.

"Hello Castiel."

Dick Roman

The omega wanted to growl but all he could do was whimper in his drowsy state.

"Oh, don't worry sweetheart. I'm just taking back what's rightfully mine."

The man stepped closer to the delirious omega, shrugging off his coat.

The brunet felt a tingle in the back of his mind and sat up enough to smirk at the man in front of him. "You forgot one thing." He muttered nodding over the man's shoulder. "I'm not yours and never will be."

Dick's whole being oozed confusion before his eyes widened as the scent of an angry alpha now filled the room. A growl erupted behind him just as he felt a hand grab the back of his collar and throw him into a wall.

"Are you okay? He didn't do anything did he?" Dean asked holding the omega's face between his hands.

Cas shook his head just as Charlie entered the room.

"Charlie, watch him," he said getting up. "I'll make sure that that bitch knows he messed with the wrong friggin' person."

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One of the glass leading to the main part of the bank, shattered and the people there, including the tellers, backed away in shock as a bloodied figure rolled to a stop in the middle of the scene. They watched as another green eyed man approach the man on the floor.

"You try to touch my mate again and the next place your knot is going to be is stuck up your own ass."

The wail of sirens were now outside the bank and Dick decided to press his luck one more time.

"He won't be yours for long. I will get what I want in due time."

A hand grabbed his throat which forced him to make eye contact with the glaring man in front of him.

"You wanna try and say that again you son of a bitch."

The bank doors burst open and in came a squad of officers.

"Sir, put the man down and get on the ground. Now!" A female officer, with her blonde hair in a pony tail, shouted.

Dean's red eyes scanned the quad of people surrounding him, before they retuned back to their regular green . He forcefully threw Dick back onto the ground, and raised his hands as the same officer came to cuff both of them.

"You have the right to remain silent anything you say or do can and will be used against you in the court of law..." the officer, Donna, continued to recite the Miranda right as she and another officer with short brown hair, carried them out front to the cruisers.

Cas was being rolled out on a stretcher by the paramedics, after they found him on the couch in the office thanks to Charlie's assistant.

"Charlie, where's Dean?" Cas mumbled from beneath the oxygen mask on his face.

Charlie, walking beside them the whole time, patted his arm. "Worry about you. These guys are going to get you to the hospital and flush whatever it is out of your system. Okay?"

The omega mumbled an 'okay' as he was loaded into the back of the ambulance and carried to the nearby hospital.

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The only reason why it seems like I'm going fast is cause I already wrote this down. It makes it so much easier, even though I improvised on some chapters.

Adiós amigos.

~Alex