Bad things gonna happen or it will?

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It was now Halloween. well, for Dean and Sam, everyday is halloween. Alright the next case is a victim died due to swallowing a candy that was containing a sharp object. That his fault for eating too much when your wife told him not to.

Dean was in ahis motel room where Sam just came in heard someone was inside. Sam enters their motel room and immediately draws his gun, and moves forward in an offensive stance, ready to attack. "Who are you!?", that's right. Sam haven't met Castiel. Apparently he wasn't alone. Uriel was with him. Dean rushes in, and tries to stop Sam. "Sam! Sam, wait! It’s Castiel". Sam looked stunned when he heard Dean said Castiel. Dean puts his hand on Sam’s gun and pushes it down,

"The angel, and him I don't know". He was referring to uriel. Sam looks at Castiel in wonder and a smile crosses his face. Castiel looked at Sam and Jimmy novak said something in his mind. "I think you have a fan. I wasn't referring to the blowing air machine, meaning a person likes you and adore your level of life". Castiel frowned as he ignored what he said,"Hello Sam". Sam as if he met his favourite celebrity, he was surprised. "Oh my God – er – uh – I didn’t mean to – sorry. It’s an honor, really, I – I’ve heard a lot about you."

Sam steps forward and holds out his hand to shake Castiel’s. Dean goes and closes the door to their room, and Castiel looks at Sam’s hand like he isn’t sure what to do with it. Sam shakes it a little, and Castiel finally understands and puts his right hand in Sam’s. Typical Uriel is still facing the window, but speaks. "Let's keep it that way". Castiel didn't prefer to work as a team. He's more a lone wolf. Dean chuckled and asked "Who's your friend?" 

"This the raising of Samhain, have you stopped it? Have you located the witch? Have you kill it yet?". Castiel, you need to be patient while asking. "We know who it is and we are working on it". Castiel sighed, "Apparently the witch knows who you are too". Dean and Sam exchanged looks as Castiel took out a hex bag. "This was inside the wall of your room. If we hadn’t found it, surely one or both of you would be dead. Do you know where the witch is now? If you two did not answer tha, you know this witch is one of the seals". "So, this is about your buddy Lucifer". Uriel frowned as he said "Lucifer is not our friend". Castiel looked out of the window as if the previous visions were coming back again, but he prevented that. "Lucifer cannot rise. The breaking of the seal must be prevented at all costs". Believe me, Castiel was serious. "Okay, great, well now that you’re here, why don’t you tell us where the witch is, we’ll gank her and everybody goes home". 

"We are not omniscient. This witch is very powerful, she’s cloaked even our methods. So, you two have to stop her. Lucifer cannot rise". Uriel was getting impatient. "Enough of this". Dean was tired of his shit, "Alright who are you and why should I care?". Uriel turns from the window and looks at Dean. Shits gonna happen. "This is Uriel, a specialist and one of the family". Dean and exchanged looks. "So what kind of specialist? A role model for people's magazine?". castiel didn't know why but he felt like he wanted to laugh at it. "You – uh, both of you – you need to leave this town immediately". Dean looked confused, they were working on this case. "Why?". "Because we’re about to destroy it". Dean and Sam exchanged  a worried glance. 

"So,this is your plan, you’re gonna smite the whole friggin’ town?". Dean is now getting pissed. Castiel never liked this plan. he knew he could trust Dean and Sam. "We’re out of time. This witch has to die, the seal must be saved". Sam looked more worried, not about the seal but the people in the twon. "There thousands of people in this town". Urikel corrected Sam. "One thousand two hundred fourteen". Sam didn't care. "And you willing to kill them all?". "This is not the first time I've..purified a city". 

Castiel knew that he didn't want this. "Look, I understand this is regrettable, we have to hold the line. There too many seals that have been broken". Dean was getting more pissed, "So you screw the pooch on some seals and this town has to pay the price?". Castiel was running out of options. "It’s the lives of one thousand against the lives of six billion. There’s a bigger picture here". As in photgraph picture or... 

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