One Of The Winchesters

Chapter 32

Dean's POV

"Cas!" I shouted again.
I have no idea where I am. All I know is that I'm stranded in the middle of the woods without a need to kill. The mark is gone but it makes no sense unless Sam did something stupid that he shouldn't have done. I'm not positive if Trish made it back. Last time I remember being with Trish was when we found the First Blade. Oh my god. The blade. I was holding it last time I remember. Did I bring it back? I need to find it.
I started to look around and still no sign of the blade. Because of where I am I still feel like I'm in Purgatory. Huh! Wait! Is that it? I rushed over towards a tree and resting against it was the blade. I picked it up and gratefully I had no urge to kill.
"Thank god I found you." I'm so lucky.
"Dean?" I turned around and stood Cas.
"Cas." I smiled and gave him a hug.
"Dean how are you feeling?" Cas seemed worried.
"Fine. The mark is gone. Now what did Sam do to get the mark off of my arm?" I asked him. He stayed quiet. Something else is wrong, "Cas, what happened?"
"Sam summoned Death. He was making a deal but then there was a change."
"What kind of change?" I asked.
"The deal was that Sam would take the mark so you wouldn't have it and so you could come back. Trish didn't want that to happen to Sam."
"She made it back? Why would she do that?! Right out of Purgatory too. Cas, this is bad."
"I know. Since she has been back from Purgatory she has had the urge to hunt and kill. Now with the mark-"
"We need to hide the blade. Not in Purgatory again. And I'm gonna kill that son of a bitch Crowley."
"Oh no Dean. You won't kill me." Cas and I turned around. Crowley stood with his hands in his pockets grinning.
"And why wouldn't I? You sent me to Purgatory, remember?"
"Because I know the perfect place to hide the First Blade and I know how to get rid of the mark." Crowley said.
"Where would you hide the blade?" I asked.
"Fine, I'll have Castiel come with me to hide it then I will talk to someone that has been around since that mark was made and get it removed." I looked at Cas.
"What do you want from us Crowley?" Cas asked stubbornly.
"All I want is that mark gone forever. Somehow it always returns with a new killer and each killer is more deadly then the last! And I am number one on her dead pool and I rather not die. So, what do you say?"
"Fine." I said and gave the blade to Cas.
"Great come on Castiel. Time is running out." Crowley walked over to Cas and they disappeared. I'm still stranded without me even knowing where I am. That son of a bitch better come back soon or I swear-
"We're back." Crowley showed back up with Cas.
"The blade is hidden well beneath our, well your existence." Cas assured me.
"Ok, let me go to talk to my associates and I'll call you later."
"Wait, there is more then one person?!"
"Bye squirrel." Crowley disappeared.
"Dean, we should probably go. Sam is alone with Trish." Cas told me.
"Dammit Cas. I need a beer and some pie. Come on." I'm just done with Trish and Sam doing these stupid things for me.