Remember (Destiel/Sabriel)

A New Friend Pays a Visit

AN: What's up? I update at random intervals because I'm not on this account a lot. so anyway, read on :D And I am so fucking sorry for not updating! I had a maaaaaajor case of Writer's Block! Eventually I punched it in the balls and told it to go away. It worked :D read on, and this takes place a month after the last chapter, and Cas was about 4 months along in the last chapter, in case that was unclear.

As the archangel and youngest Winchester began packing their things, something was lurking, invisible to the angels, but causing each of them to have an uneasy feeling.

Day turned to night, and with Sam and Gabe gone in a fixed up car made out of a shit-ton of spare parts, the intruder slipped into Singer Salvage.
Already, the creature felt better because of Gabriel's absence.

That archangel was nothing but trouble for the villains.
As the demonic being crept into Dean and Castiel's room, she felt an overwhelming urge to suck the baby out of Cas, but that wasn't part of the job description.
Maybe it was one of the perks, but she didn't want to just assume that.

Being what she was, the temptation was almost unbearable as she soundlessly lifted Castiel.
She did feel a twinge of remorse.
She was human at one point, but that was the problem.
She was.

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Dean stretched, and cracked his neck, reaching blindly out for Cas so he could kiss her good morning.
His outstretched arms touched nothing, so his eyes jerked open.

An expanse of empty sheets lay where Cas was, was being the operative word.
He got up, pulled on some boxers, and shuffled into the dining room to see Crowley and Bobby.

"Hey, d'you guys know where Cas is?"
"No, usually she's up by now," said Crowley.
"Maybe since you set her poptart on fire as a joke she's been sleeping in," Bobby said.
"Well, she wasn't in our bedroom," Dean snapped.
"Then let's find her," Bobby said, cutting Crowley off.

There wasn't much to be explored, so they met up again about five minutes later.
"Where the hell is she?" Dean yelled.
"We don't know. Now shut up and let us look around on the internet."
Dean paced the room, growling.

He had a faint memory of what happened, but it was like a grainy, black and white movie because it was hard to see exactly what the thing was.
He suddenly remembered something; the bat wings.
The red eyes, the flowing hair.

So it was a demonic chick. At least he had something.
He scrambled to the computer on the nearby desk, and typed the description of the demon thing.
What came up was two things, a Manananggal and an Aswang.

Both were a type of demon that snatched people, but the Manananggal ripped out the sex organs, whilst the Aswang prefers pregnant women and sucks out the fetus, then eats the mother whole.
Dean cursed so much, that one would think that he was saying the swearing ABCs.

He pulled on pants and a shirt and searched the internet for signs of the Aswang.
In a few states over, there were signs of ghost miscarriages, and some arsony, so Dean called Gabriel.
"Gabe, Cas was kidnapped, and we know where she is, but we need help."
The archangel's voice sounded. "Where is she?"
"She's in Oregon," Dean replied, swiveling around to face Gabriel.

"So, where in Oregon?" Sam asked, acknowledging Dean with a nod.
"Salem. We have to go now, or else Lucifer will kill her!" Dean said urgently.
"Shit," Gabe muttered. "Tell Bobby we're leaving right now."
Dean went to go tell Bobby, while Gabe explained to Sam what they were up against.
So Dean and Sam gripped onto Gabriel's arms as he flew off.