Family Remains

"Not Telling"

The fake Dean fell do his knees in front of me. I turned to look at the door to find that Sam stood there, gun raised.

"Not a Shapeshifter," Sammy said, rushing forwards and quickly pinning the impostor down.

It was then that I realized that the fake Dean hadn't died from a shot to the heart.

"Silver?" I asked, standing to my feet.

Sam nodded and bound his hands with something that I didn't notice.

"Yeah, but it wouldn't affect a Ghoul," He told me.

He lifted the fake Dean to his feet and pushed him against the wall.

"Where's my brother?" Sam snapped.

"Sam," I said. "Ghouls can't take form of another unless they've fed off them," I said, sounding panicked.

"I know," He said, looking back at him.

"Where is he?" He asked again.

"Somewhere that you wouldn't look," Fake Dean laughed.

"Where were you?" I asked Sam.

"Locked in the garage with Dad and Bobby," Sam said, not looking at me." He hit us upside the head and left us there and I guess he had taken Dean because we can't find him."

"Where is Bobby and your dad?" I asked.

"Looking for Dean."

"Sammy, he smells like rotting garbage," I commented.

"What's around us that would give off that smell?" He asked.

He looked back at the fake Dean who happens to be grinning.

"Where is he?" Sam punched him across the face.

"I'm not telling," He said in a sing-song voice.

"He has to be somewhere on the property because I wasn't talking to Jason for more than ten minutes," I added.

"Do you think Cas could find him?" Sam asked me.

I shrugged.

"No harm in asking," I said.

I glared at the impostor once more and stepped away to the middle of the room.

"Cas," I called out. "Another 911."

He was there in the matter of seconds.

"I need you to find Dean," I told him once he appeared in front of me.

"How did he disappear?" He asked me.

I pointed to behind him at the fake Dean.

"A Ghoul took him?" Cas asked.

I nodded and noticed that the impostor turned a pale white from the sight of Cas.

"Give me a moment," Cas said.

He stepped over to the Ghoul and he tried shrinking away but couldn't because Sam grabbed him and held him against the wall. Cas reached up and touched one finger to his head and looked up at the ceiling with his eyes closed.

Ghoul Dean shrank back and started whimpering in pain as he squeezed his eyes closed. It only took Cas about thirty seconds to get what he needed because he pulled back, leaving the Ghoul breathless and weak on his feet.

"I'll be back," Cas said, disappearing.

"Did he just read my mind?" Ghoul asked.

"Basically," I said, grinning.

Ghoul Dean sighed and bowed his head, looking down at the floor.

A weird sound from behind me caused me to turn around to see Dean laying unconscious on the bed with a large piece missing from his arm.

"Ohmygod," I gasped, rushing over to him.

"I got it," Cas said, placing a finger on his forehead.

In a matter of seconds, Dean sat forward breathing heavily, now completely healed. I jumped on him and hugged him tightly.

"I see that you've forgiven me," He commented, hugging me back.

I pulled back and punched his arm.

"Or not," He said.

"I was never mad at you, you idiot," I said getting off the bed. "Maybe upset but that was it, but I was worried that you were hurt."

"I was," He said standing up.

He looked over my shoulder and found his duplicate and his jaw fell.

"Bastard took my looks," Dean said stalking over to him.

"Someone sent him to get me," I said.

"Bastard took my look and tried taking my girl," He said, taking Sam's place in front him.

"Well then," I muttered under my breath.

I stood next to Dean while he started down his double.

"Who sent you?" Dean questioned him.

Ghoul Dean shook his head.

"Not telling."

"Either tell or I'll have Cas figure it out," I threatened.

Ghoul Dean glanced to my right and glared at Cas who was still standing next to the bed.

"Fine," He snapped.

"Thank you," I said with fake happiness.

I would have loved to see him hurt again.

"Its an old friend of yours," He said with a grin.

"I have a few 'old friends'," I told him.

"This one is recent thought," He tried.

I had a very good idea of who he was taking of, I just wanted confirmation about my suspicion.

"Madeline."

A/N: Sorry its so short but don't worry, I should have another chapter up a little later today.