Crime

3

(Dean Winchester)

It's 2:30 A.M and I'm still staring at his case files.

Castiel. Novak.

"Blah blah OH!" I was shocked when I saw that this boy was suicidal.

By 5 A.M I was waking Sammy up and picking up Charlie.

We walked into the small coffee shop and a boy peaked out from behind the counter.

"Hello my name is Gabriel, how may I help you?" He asked with tired eyes and fear mixed with pain splashed on his face.

"Uh, yes I'm agent Winchester this is agent Bradbury, and uh agent Winchester." I coughed and he smiled.

"You guys are married?" Gabriel asked, jealousy covering up the tiredness in his eyes.

"No, No, we're brothers" Sam told him and Charlie began to laugh.

"This is Dean and Charlie, and I'm Sam." Sam fixed our mistake.

"We're here for an investigation on the missing person 'Castiel Novak'" Charlie informed him, stuffing her hands in her pockets.

"Oh, Oh!" He looked around.

"Shop is closed, sorry guys, come back tomorrow." he shooed everyone out and came back in.

"Well what is it you need to know or see." he smiled again.

"How long has he worked here?"

"Three years four months."

"When was the last time you saw him?"

"When he left the shop after his shift five days ago"

"Have there been any mysterious costumers?"

"Well now that I think of it, yes, yes."

"Do you have any photos or videos of him?"

"Yes, and her," he walked into the backroom, motioning for us to follow him.

He showed us an image of a man and woman looking at Castiel and at each other.

And suddenly everything came to focus.

"Damn it! That's the Clarence couple, they're on the top five most wanted list!" I screeched.

Poor boy.