𖦹20- ice angel𖦹

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Cas was still in this...ice box, he decided to call it. He kind of lost track of how long he had been in there, but he figured about 20 minutes or so. For now, he was alert, but still shivering. ''E-ezra?'' He called out weakly. He had no idea why. he knew that he couldn't hear him. He concentrated on sending out yet another sign, hopefully not his last. This time it was aimed towards Dean.

He grabbed a beer out of the fridge, and it fell out of his hands, and onto the floor. He did not drop it. It literally fell. ''The hell...'' Dean said, he shrugged and grabbed another beer. The same thing happened. Now he was getting angry. He tried for a 3rd time, and it happened AGAIN. ''This is a waste of my money!!'' He exclaimed. ''Hmm...maybe the damn trickster is behind all this...'' Sam heard all the commotion and came into the kitchen. ''Why is there beer spilled all over the floor?'' Sam asked. ''It just falls out of my hands whenever I try to grab it!! I am not even lying, Sammy. Look.'' He picked up a plate, and nothing happened. He picked up a cup. Same thing. Same thing with a sink towel too. ''Let me try.'' Sam offered, walking over and grabbing a beer out of the fridge. It was shaking in his hands. He quickly put it back. ''Whoa...haunted beer perchance?'' ''No...this is Cas. I feel it. Your book. The lights. Our furniture. Now this. We need to get to Hollowed Creek now.'' Sam nods, and they get in the car.

Cas was still in there. He vaguely wondered what Elara was trying to accomplish by this. Was she watching perhaps? Did she get off to this kind of stuff? Did this happen to any other patients? He felt his thinking slowing down. He desperately tried to keep himself awake, but he was feeling his body stop shivering. He was still somewhat thin, after all. He figured that his lips now had a blue tint. He felt his eyes dilate. His shivering stopped completely. He was getting scared now and he felt his heart rate slow down. Eventually, he started fading in and out of consciousness. He did not want to die. He wanted to live. To recover. For Ezra. To see Sam and Dean again some day. Maybe even hunt with them. Escape this Hollowed Creek hell. His last thoughts were his friends, as he given in to the darkness.

Sam and Dean came to a halting stop in front of the creepy Hollowed Creek place. Sense Elara was watching Cas suffer, nobody stopped them from walking right into the wretched doors. Ezra greeted them. He looked into their eyes, and he suddenly knew. He grabbed their hands and led them into his bedroom. Although it was creepy, it was nicer then Glenwood Springs. ''Who are you?'' Sam asked, suspicious. Though he was getting good vibes from this boy. ''My name is Ezra. I am here for a condition called kleptomania, which means that I have to steal things. Anyway, that is not important. You are Sam and Dean, right?'' They both nodded, a bit overwhelmed by all this information. Ezra smiled a tiny smile. ''I have heard so much about you guys!! There is a million things that I want to ask you!!'' His smile went away, and was quickly replaced by a serious look. ''But not now. Look, if demons are real, a demon works here. Her name is Elara. And if Cas is really an angel, or...fallen angel, because he said that he was sending you guys signs, then hear me so I say!! I think that he is in serious trouble. Elara taken out his tooth and cut his chest, and now she has him somewhere.'' ''Ok, slow down.'' Dean said. ''1st of all, demons and angels are real, we promise. 2nd of all, we know that Elara is a demon. We hunt monsters like her and kill her. We regret ever sending Cas here. 3rd of all, we received his signs. 4th of all, I am going to gut that son of-'' Sam quickly cut him off with a nervous laugh. ''Ok!! So uh...how long have you been here, Ezra? Do you know the place very well?'' Ezra nods, a determined look in his eyes. ''Lets save our angel friend.''

Cas was lying against the wall, he had not moved in a while. He was so tired. His memory was foggy. He felt like he could not think or talk. He felt his heart beating wildly, trying to keep him alive. He imagined his blood pressure was probably through the roof. He felt really nauseous. He had stopped shivering now. He felt like he could barely move his body, and his muscles felt rigid. He looked at his hands and noticed how pale they were. His skin felt dry, too. He groaned a bit, wondering whenever the pain would end.

Ezra, Sam, and Dean were creeping around. Ezra knew every nook and cranny, and every hiding spot, which was a bonus. Sam and Dean came prepared. They both had angel blades at the ready. They eventually found Elara, standing outside this weird silver box looking thing. ''Cas must be in there.'' Ezra whispered. ''Ok...you guys do your thing. I have to scram. Good luck. I will be waiting in the recreational room. Cas will know.'' He quickly left.

Unfortunately, Elara heard all this. Her eyes went black. ''Hello, boys.'' She said coolly. Sam and Dean stepped out of the shadows, angel blade at the ready. ''What have you done to Cas.'' Sam demanded. ''Oh he's just uh...oh!! You can call him a snow angel.'' She said smirking.

Dean felt his heart drop. That didnt sound good. ''Well, bring it on bitch.'' Dean said.

Elara lunged at them, and they started fighting.

Sam almost had her, but she overpowered him, and started choking him. Her hands were so strong. He couldn't pry them off.

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