50 Days

Day 14

AN: So, there won't be any Cockles in this chapter. Destiel is more important at this point, you'll understand soon ;)
Hope that's okay with you?

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Blood came out of Castiel's mouth as he couldn't stop coughing. He held his stomach in pain, trying to keep himself together. Another fountain of blood made its way up his throat, splattering to the ground, painting the beautiful tiling red.

"Brother!" Gabriel's voice seemed to be far away, but he was standing next to Castiel, slightly patting his back. "You need to stay away from the Winchesters, they're acid to your grace."

Castiel shook his head, trying to get his coughing under control. Before blood could came out of him again, he swallowed it and stood up straight. "What are you doing here," he asked. "I told you to leave me alone."

Gabriel slapped Castiel's back of the head. "So you could cough your guts out? No, sorry, I won't let this happen." He grabbed his brother by his trench coat and looked deep into his eyes. "Did you hear me? I won't let this happen to you."

The next thing Castiel remembered was waking up in a cell. "Dammit, Gab," he muttered, resting his weary head against the grey wall behind him.

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Dean Winchester wasn't a very patient man. He hadn't heard of Cas for over a week now. 

'You've promised me you wouldn't be gone for too long, Cas,' Dean thought, hoping the angel would hear him.

Suddenly Sam came into his room, looking really shocked. Dean startled.

'Cas ...,' he thought.

"Dean! It's Booby! He's in danger!" Sam's voice cracked. "We need to help him!" He grabbed Dean's wrist and pulled him out of the bunker, into the Impala.

"What happened, Sammy," he asked as he turned on the engine. At least he got a job now that would him distract from thinking about Castiel.

"He and Jody were hunting something, but something went wrong, they got trapped and the thing was about to kill Jody ... so Bobby ... I don't know, that was when the connection had been lost."

Dean shook his head. "So, we don't know what they were hunting not what happened?" He laughed sarcastically. "Great."

The younger Winchester looked at his older brother, confused. "But it's Booby, Dean. We need to help him, he would do the same."

The darkness enveloped them as they were driving down the road. "No, he wouldn't. He would do research first."

"That's what we'll do as well, but first we have to get there! Hurry up."

Dean accelerated the car.

His brother had directed him to an abandoned farm near Lebanon, Kansas. Dean slowed down the speed to a minimum as they drove onto the property. The both men could see Bobby's car standing next to a barn. He turned off the engine, pushed the door open and got out of the Impala. Sam was already at the trunk, picking out certain weapons, while Dean was having a look at the land.

"It's too silent, Sammy." As he said that, they heard two people coming from one of the barns. Blood was all over their clothes, but it was too dark for the Winchesters to see it.

"Bobby! Jody!" Sam screamed and ran towards the two beloved people. 

"Sh!" Dean could hear them hissing. Something about this was so wrong. He thought Bobby was in danger and now he was walking around with Jody? He knew that Jody was a good hunter, but not that good and practiced. How had she been able to save Bobby?