𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 & 𝐋𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 > 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 {𝟑}

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Returning to the abandoned cabin, the group members spread out in the main room. Sam was paced back and forth with a lore in his hands, Dean was sitting in a chair with a bottle of whiskey that Bobby was pouring multiple glasses on the wooden table, and finally Karina was leaning against the pillar, twirling her knife between her fingers.

While the Winchesters shared looks with a silent nod, then Dean began to pray. "Castiel... we need you for a little powwow down here, so come on down."

"Hello."

The heads turned to the Angel who was standing far away from them. Bobby spoke, "Oh, Johnny-on-the-spot."

"You're still here."

"We had to bury the bodies," said Karina.

Dean took a glass off the table and smiled at Castiel, "And we found a little whiskey. Thanks for coming."

"How can I help?"

"Oh, look. We..." Sam opened a page in his hands while he started explaining to him, "We have a plan. We've finally figured out a way to track down Crowley."

Castiel walked closely to him while Bobby quickly stood up as he walked around him. Dean and Karina quietly examined the scene before Angel responded. "What is it?"

"It's you," said Bobby. He lit up the match and threw it on the floor. The light inflamed the holy oil to trap Castiel in the circumstance while he looked at Karina. All she ever showed was a face of emotional experience that he cannot name and he felt everything that was coming out of her.

Betrayal, anger, sadness, and loss.

Castiel tried to ignore the readings from his Person, but they were too strong. He asked them, "What are you doing?"

Dean rose up from his chair, "We gotta talk."

"About what? Let me go."

Karina inferred while her eyes showed emotions,"About Superman... and kryptonite." Her clicking heels from her boots echoed when she was inches away from the circle, looking straight into his blue eyes.

His eyes avoided her gaze when he realized she caught him up. Every person in the room did, then Bobby asked. "How'd you know what I said?"

"How long you been watching us?" asked Sam.

"You know who spies on people, Cas? Spies," said Dean.

Castiel pulled his hands up, denying."Okay, just wait. I don't even know what you mean."

"What about this demon craphole?" asked Sam who was leaning against the pillar. The same pillar since Karina stood by, but in the different ankle. "How is it so next-to-godliness clean in here?"

Bobby asked, "How did Crowley exactly trick you with the wrong bones?"

"That is hard to understand. It's hard to explain." Karina cried softly without showing any tears from listening to Castiel. Shaking her head when she was getting more integrated and more despair, "Just let me go. Let me out and I can--"

"Castiel, just stop!! Just stop!!" The Angel stopped from listening to her demanding voice, then she looked into his eyes, deeply. Reading from him as she spoke the words to him, "Just look at me. Look at me and tell me the truth. Look at me and truthfully tell me, I hope to god, you're not working with Crowley."

His eyes stared long for her, reading every sense from her soul. Their breathing was in balance as well as their souls remained truthful. "Please tell me the truth... I can't defend you anymore than I already had for the past days. Castiel..." He didn't spoke a word from his mind or his mouth, but his blue eyes went to a far distance from her.