Heroes (We Could Be)

23) Heavy!

The title song of this chapter is sung by Linkin Park.

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"Noo!" I screamed as Cas grabbed my arm and flashed me away.

"Dean! Sam!" I screamed into the space and the place Cas had taken me.

Singer Salvage.

Home, with my dad.

I screamed again, this time an angry, anguished animal cry with no words, and hit my knees in my daddy's salvage yard.

"What the hell is going on out here?!" Bobby, my dad demanded.

"Rebecca is upset." Cas replied.

"I can goddamn see that ya winged idjit." Bobby shot back, wheeling himself over to us.

"Take. Me. Back. Now!" I commanded Cas.

"I cannot do that, Rebecca." Cas quietly told me.

"The Hell you can't!" I yelled at him.

"Hold it a damn minute and tell me what's going on." Bobby intervened.

"We were attacked by a pack of hunters! We were fighting them off when one of them stabbed Sam and another one shot Dean! Then this asshole showed up, grabbed me, and I don't know!" I told him trying not to break down.

"You saved my daughter, but left them boys behind?" Bobby asked Cas.

"I did." Cas agreed.

"Thank you, Cas." Bobby told our angel gratefully.

"What the fuck do you mean, "Thank You!" Bobby?! He left Sam and Dean at the hands of those hunters who were, wolf-packing us and out for blood. For all, we know Sam and Dean could be dead!" I raged at my father, hauling myself to my feet.

"I know that darlin, but he was able to git you out and for that I'm grateful." Bobby told me, trying to calm me down.

"So what?! He got me out big fucking deal, if I had stayed I would have been able to help Sam and Dean!" I stormed at my dad.

"Rebecca, if I had left you there with Sam and Dean you would have died, again, with them whether you were able to assist them or not." Cas told me patiently.

"And that matters why?! At least I would have gone down fighting next to the love of my life!" I whipped my head around and yelled at Cas.

"It would matter a whole goddamn lot to me, little girl! You're my daughter and I ain't ready to let you go again, not now that I got ya." Bobby growled at me.

That took all the fight outta me.

Damn parents, why do they gotta go and say shit like that and make you feel so goddamned loved?!

"I would have been upset if we lost you, again, to Rebecca. You are my family as well." Cas told me.

First my dad, now my angel!

Christ in pajamas!

Why can't they just let me be pissed off as blue fuck?!

"I love you two, too." I said with a sigh.

"C'mon darlin, let's go inside and figure out what our next move is." Dad suggested.

"Alright, daddy. C'mon Cas." I replied to my father and held out my hand for Castiel's.

Cas looked at my hand and gave me a confused frown.

"Cas, you've held my hand before. Ya think it's gonna bite'cha all of a sudden or something?" I questioningly teased.