One Of The Winchesters

Chapter 36

Dean's POV

It's been three weeks since Trish has been locked up. Sam and I left for two cases last week and the week before. In the morning and at night I would give Trish some food and water. She looks miserable but lately, she's been acting slightly different. Two weeks ago she would sit against the wall, sit on the desk, and walk around. Lately, all she is doing is either standing or sitting in the trap. I'm getting worried so I started to call Cas three days ago and he hasn't been answering. He's really starting to piss me off.
"Dean, we need to go." Sam walked into my room.
"Why?" I asked.
"Bobby called and he said he wants us at his place now." He told me.
"About what?" We walked out of my room.
"I don't know? He wouldn't tell me. He hung up before I could ask him."
"Alright, let's roll."

We arrived at Bobby's and everything seemed fine. We got out of the Impala. Bobby stormed out of his house quickly.
"Bobby what's going on?" Sam asked.
"You know how Crowley hasn't given us trouble since your trip to Purgatory?" Bobby looked at me.
"Did you trap Crowley?" I questioned. We started to walk.
"No! But it seemed why too off for me. So for a few weeks now I've been trapping some demons and questioning them."
"And?" Sam wondered.
"And they all have said they haven't seen Crowley too lately. After a few more... persuasions, they did say one thing that really worried me. But I closed down on it." Bobby opened the door.
"What'd you find?" Sam asked as we walked in.
Holy crap. In the middle of Bobby's floor was a ring of fire. Standing in the middle of it, was Cas. He wasn't looking this way.
"Cas." I said. He turned around. He looked like he was ashamed for something.
"Yeah, one quick call for Cas and he came." Bobby said.
"Wait, I was calling you several times a day worrying about Trish. Bobby calls once and you show up?" I'm pissed at him.
"I knew you were worried about Trish. She's ok for now. When Bobby called I thought it was something else but instead I was trapped. He wouldn't tell me why I was trapped until you guys got here."
"Cas where's Crowley?" Sam asked.
"What? I don't know where he is. He has been oddly quiet lately."
"Cut the crap Cas, you've been talking to Crowley and I know it." Bobby said. Cas is like my brother. I'm just feeling bad right now and listening.
"What do you mean?" Cas wondered.
"I've trapped several of Crowley's demons and they wouldn't talk so I would have to make them. When they finally did, they spit out your name." Bobby said. I walked closer to Cas.
"Cas, tell me the truth man. Are you talking with Crowley or not?" I asked him worried. He was staying quiet, "I need you to tell me Cas. Are you or are you not?!" I asked once more.
"I can explain." Cas looked at all of us.
"We trusted you." Sam said. I just stared at Cas angry with him.
"Let me explain."
"He threw Trish and I in Purgatory! Don't even think explaining will help with anything right now!" I yelled at him.
"I have been talking to Crowley but he has figured out a way to get rid of the mark. But there is a few consequences that could come with it."
"There's always something when it comes to Crowley and you should know that by now." Sam said.
"Cas, we figure things out our way. You don't go making deals with the king of hell." I told him.
"Where were you when I needed to hear that?" Cas wondered.
"Right here Cas. Right here. You always talk to me before you go dark side!" I'm furious.
"I'm not going dark side. Crowley found a way but the consequences were that Trish would end up going back to who she was before she met you two. No knowledge of being a hunter or anything that has happened. She would've gone to college instead of being a hunter."
"Why would you even consider that? She's helped you- she's help all of us out." Sam said.
"I already have. Crowley has the ingredients and the help for the spell."
"Where is he? We have to stop him." I stared at Cas.
"He's too far away for you guys to make it in one night. Also, he might've already done it." I went to the fridge and grabbed a water bottle. I opened it and put out as much of the fire I could so Cas could walk out.
"Where is she?!" I shouted.
"Stanford." Cas said.
"University? Like where I went?" Sam got a chuckle out of that. I death glared at him. He stopped.
"What is she doing there?" I asked.
"Studying and playing lacrosse." Cas said.
"Division 1, wow, she must've been pretty good." Sam grinned. I stared at Sam. That grin went away.
"Crowley's dead and so are you, you son of a bitch! Sam, let's go!" I started to storm out and Sam followed.
"She won't remember you Dean." Cas said as he followed.
"That's a load of crap. She will remember me." Sam and I got into the Impala and we drove off.