For the Love of Cas

Chasity's Time Alone

"Can I have some time alone?" Chasity asks as they lay together in her bed.

"Um yeah sure, I'll be right outside the door." Cas kisses her cheek and leaves the room with a whoosh. As soon as he's gone she jumps out of her bed and scrambles to get dressed. She pulls on a pair of black skinny jeans, a tight black t-shirt, then a baggy gray jacket. She slips a gun in the waistband of her jeans, another gun in her purse along with salt and silver. Lastly she slips on her boot, which both have silver knives hidden in them.

The opens her window silently and slips out of it. She shuts it back up. She walks throughs the wooded area behind her house. She goes right to a shed located not too for from her place.

A sleek red car is inside. She uses it for emergencies only. It was a gift from her uncle years ago. She drives down a dirt road that leads up to the main road.

She drives past her house. Hopefully her stupidity doesn't make this the last time she sees it.

She drives strait to the library at her school. She boots up her usual computer and logs in. Thankfully there are many people around her doing last minute studying so she isn't alone.

* * *
Cas knocks softy on Chasity's door. It's been a few hours and she hasn't left her room.

"You okay in there?" He mutters softly. There is no response. "Chasity?" He knocks harder. He silently curses then swings open the door. Her room is empty. "Son of a bitch," he mutters.

"What do you mean she's missing!?" Dean roars after Cas told him what happened.

"I left her alone for a few hours. I didn't know she would leave." Cas explains.

"Jesus Christ Cas!" Dean growls. "You can be so gullible sometimes."

Cas's phone rings in his trench coat pocket. The library is completely empty save for her. She already laid out a salt circle.

* * *
Chasity holds her phone to her ear praying that Cas will answer.

"Hello?" He answers in his gruff voice.

"Cas," Chasity breaths a sigh of relief. "Listen, I need you to go to the cemetery that's twenty miles from my place. Find the grave for Alaina Thompson. Then you have to salt and burn the bitch."

Chasity whips her head when she hears laughter. "Please hurry," her voice wavers. She stares longingly at her gun which is all the way across the room.

"Where are you?" Cas asks.

"It doesn't matter, it might be too late to save me." Tears start streaming down her face.

"Dammit Chasity! Where are you?!" He shouts into the phone.

"Library at my school." She croaks.

"Don't worry Chasity, we'll get this done." The phone clicks.

* * *
Sam and Dean are already pealing out of the driveway on their way to the cemetery. Cas zaps to her school. He finds his way to the library.

"Chasity?" Cas calls.

"Cas!" She calls back. He rushes to the sound of her voice. She stands there in a ring of salt. Books are thrown around the eyes of her circle. Cas crosses over it and embraces her. Another book flies off the shelf and lands ever closer to the salt.

"She's screwing with me," Chasity whimpers. She squeezes close to Cas.

Alaina materializes in front of them. Her eyes are filled with fury.

"You think you can protect yourself with a puny line of salt." She clenches her fists. The room starts shaking, but the salt circle stays intact. Books fly off the shelf in waves, but each on narrowly misses the circle. Alaina cries put in frustration. A bookshelf topples over and finally breaks the circle.

"Yes!" She exclaims triumphantly. Chasity sobs. Alaina disappears and reappears in front of Chasity.

"It's your turn now." Alaina pulls her hand back. Chasity is pushed out of the way and instead, Alaina's hand is plunged into Cas's stomach.