Ceilings and Stars [Samifer]

Prologue

"Hello. I was hoping you wouldn't break our deal." A sly voice hisses from the shadows. 

"Of course not. I made a deal and I intend to stick with it." A man replied, stepping further into the dark ally beyond them.  

"How are we going to lure him into coming?" The first man asked, shuffling forward. "I mean... He's a jackass. He's not going to willingly listen to you... Especially after he had to kill you." 

"Do not worry about that." The second man rasped, his blue eyes glinting in the darkness. "I will find a way. You seem to forget who I am." He countered, and the first man laughs.  

"I could never forget who you are... You feather brain. Now... If we don't kill him, you realize Sams future, correct?" 

"Yes Crowley, I do." The man growls. "And that cannot happen. I will not allow Sam to be sucked into his grasp again." 

"Castiel you cannot be so protective of Sam. He's not your Winchester. Yours is Dean." 

"Does not matter Crowley. If Sam gets hurt, then Dean will yell at me. I cannot risk that-" 

"But what if Dean finds out that you're the one who offed his brothers future boyfriend?" Crowley laughs. "I mean seriously. Dean will be pissed." 

"I will find a way out of this Crowley." Castiel responds. Crowley slowly walkabout of the shadows and faces the blue eyed boy, his eyes guarded. 

"Castiel we've worked together before.... So I've decided here and now that I shall take the blame. You just must off the jackass." Castiel stands for a minute, shuffling nervously on his feet before replying. 

"Alright... Fine. But Crowley... I know that you aren't just looking out for Sams well being. Why do you want to look after Sam?"  

"I don't. I'm using that as a cover up for the real reason.... Lets just say, with this jackass out of the way, I can assume my position." And with that, Crowleys gone. Castiel remains standing for a minute, sighing.  

"Brother I am sorry. But it must be done." He mumbles, then vanishes with a flutter of wings.