Dean rested uneasily that night. His thoughts kept bringing him to what Cas said. What could this job possibly be?
Angel demon? What does that even mean. Angel versus demon? Maybe?
Dean tried forgetting about it for the time being and leaned back in the seat if his impala.
Now the question would be, why is he in the impala and not a motel room as per usual? Well the only one nearby was utterly disgusting so he decided to settle himself in the Impala.
Two a.m. came and Sam got back into the car. Clearly Dean didn't lock the door to his baby before getting shut eye. Sam leaned back a bit himself before looking over at Dean. His leg was twitching which was a usual sign of stress. Dean seemed perfectly fine earlier, so sam was a bit curious as to what's on his brother's mind, but thought the rest should soothe the smaller of the two's thoughts.
As the sun rise and a glare if light hit Dean's eyes just right, the male flinched awake. Sam on the other hand was still in a peaceful state. The bow legged male yawned and looked out the window. Birds were tweeting rather abruptly. "It's too early for this." He groaned before looking back ahead.
"Good, you're up." Castiel remarked. "Let's go."
"Go where?!" Dean inquired. Suddenly Castiel put his hand on the Winchester's shoulder and they were at the angel's desired location.
"Cas!" Dean hissed. His eyebrows furrowed. "What the hell?! And where the hell?!" He added in as he looked around. There was a baby sitting in alone, in a cage, in a warehouse.
Dean looked perplexed. "Why's there a baby in a cage, Cas?" The male questioned. He walked towards the, what Dean assumed, human baby, but of course he joked as if otherwise. "What(?), afraid of a baby?" Dean chuckled.
"It's no ordinary baby, Dean." Cas responded.
"What, the spawn of satan? Ooo, just kill it." Dean played.
"Close.. this baby is an angel demon hybrid." The,trench wearing, angel reported.
