Strength (A Destiel Fanfic)

Chapter 7: In God's Hands Part 1

They all spent months trying to find a way for Dean to get a handle on his powers but never having any luck. One morning Dean stood in the kitchen drinking some coffee then suddenly he turned around and saw Jack which caused him to choke on his coffee. "Hi Dean." Said Jack in his stupidly charming way.
"Kid don't sneak up on me like that!" Barked Dean as he set the coffee down. "So what are you doing here?" Asked Dean as Jack walked over.
"Well I heard what you guys have been trying to find and I'm hear to help." Stated Jack as Dean looked him up and down.
"Kid you realize you're God so you can probably just take my powers away with a flick of a wrist." Said Dean as Jack shook his head.
"No, not according to Chuck." Said Jack as Dean let out a deep sigh.
"And why have you been to Chuck?" Asked Dean as he rubbed the bridge of his nose.
"Well for one since I took his powers he's just about as harmless to God as any human was to him before I took his powers." Stated Jack as Dean nodded.
"I hate that that's a good point." Muttered Dean.
"And he has experience in this stuff though I am being cautious and only taking some of what he says seriously." Said Jack as Dean nodded.
"Huh, good for you." Said Dean as then chuckled.
"What's funny?" Asked Jack as Dean rubbed his face.
"I just love that your learning to not take things as seriously as you used and you're like what not even 5 years old but Cas is older than this planet and he still has trouble with that exact thing." Said Dean with a smile as Jack didn't see how it was funny. "Nevermind. So I assume this visit is because you have something." Stated Dean as Jack followed him out of the kitchen.
"Yes, well not completely." Stated Jack as he followed him out into the main hall where Castiel and Sam were.
"Jack?" Asked Sam as they both stared at the boy.
"Hi." Said Jack as he raised one hand.
"Jack says he sorta has a way to help us." Said Dean as Castiel questioned the sort of part.
"Well I'm not sure exactly but I'm certain that this town has someone who will be able to help you I'm just not sure who." Stated Jack as he looked at a map they had in the back war room. He pointed at a small town labeled Ellcott , Illinois. "There someone there will be able to help you." Said Jack as he tapped the name of the town.
"That's a 10 hour drive from here!" Exclaimed Sam as Dean chucked his bag over his shoulder.
"Then we better get moving." Stated Dean.

They headed on their long drive only stopping to feed Dean's cravings and let Sam go to the bathroom. For the first time in a while Sam sat up front and Cas sat in the back like old times. Eventually they reached Dark Lake, it was a simple small town but up atop a hill littered with forest was a large victorian mansion. They drove through the town and found themselves at the Sandman Motel. A young pretty little thing checked them in, she had her ash blonde hair tied back in a pony tail and had bright green eyes. She had light freckles dotted across her face and a white tank top that had Nobody's Bitch written across her chest in bold black cursive letters. Over the tank top she had a black jean jacket but instead of jean jacket sleeves they had been replaced with the dark blue sleeves of a flannel. She also had a black chain around her neck with a black circle with a straight symbol in the center that Dean didn't recognize. "Can I help you gentlemen?" She asked in a kind yet gravely voice that made Dean melt.
"Yes, we'd like a room for a few days." Said Dean with a grin on his face as Castiel noticed a small crack on the wall behind the woman that wasn't there seconds ago.
"For the three of you?" She asked as Dean looked back at Castiel seeing the displeased look on his face. "Two beds?" Asked the woman also taking note of Castiel's expression.
"Yeah." Said Dean as he hung his head in shame and crack on the wall disappeared.
"Here ya go, room 1022." Stated the girl as she tossed Dean the key. Castiel walked down the hall first and Dean chased after him.
"Cas! Come on Cas!" Said Dean as they stopped in front of the room. "Cas, I'm sorry." Said Dean as Castiel crossed his arms and stared at Dean. "I'm really sorry, Cas. I'm just not used to us, quite yet." Said Dean as he smiled and Castiel sighed shaking his head.
"Dean, I forgive you but don't do that again or I might exercise you." Stated Castiel sternly as Dean laughed but the angel wasn't so Dean's eyes grew quite wide.
"That can happen!?" Asked Dean in a worried tone as he looked at Castiel.
"Dean you may be a powerful demon but you are still just a demon." Stated Castiel as Dean looked a little worried.
"So I'm just possessing my own meat suit?" He asked as Castiel starting laughing at him.
"Yes, yes you are!" Said Castiel as he covered his mouth trying to conceal his laughter but Dean pouted.
"That's a really scary thought Cas." Said Dean as he unlocked the door. Castiel looked over at Sam who shook his head and Castiel sighed.
"Sorry." Said Castiel as they stepped into the room.