Thankfully, Cas got a good night's sleep. Of course, as soon as he woke up, he headed straight to doing to research to find Sam, which was okay with Dean, as long as Cas had slept.After last night Dean just felt free. All of his emotions that he had bottled up for so long were coming out, and it was wonderful to know that Cas had the same emotions. Dean didn't feel like the cold, heartless guy he had always been, now, all he wanted was chick flick moments with Cas. That's why he knew they had to find Sam quick. Of course, Dean felt guilty, being that the only reason that he was giving his all was so that he could have chick flick moments with Cas, but it was all he could think about. So, Dean, for the first time in what seemed like forever, did research. He was looking for strange disappearances or sulfur or anything that signaled demons. The only problem was, demons were everywhere, and they had no idea where to begin to look for Abaddon.
"I just had an idea, Dean." Cas looked at Dean, his eyes shining bright like a light bulb had been turned on somewhere in his mind. "Why would they still be in the middle land? Abaddon knew we would come looking for them."
"What are you suggesting? Abaddon took Sam to... Hell?"
"That is exactly what I am suggesting." Cas looked happy to have found the solution, but worried at the same time.
"How the he- How do we get Sam out of Hell, though? We won't exactly be guests of honor down in the fiery pit of perdition." Dean was frustrated now. Cas was on to something, but Dean had no idea how this could be fixed.
"Crowley. Crowley has a private passage in and out of Hell. He can get Sam." Dean hated to crush this idea when Cas was so sure.
"That's what Abaddon wants. We'd be handing Crowley to her on a silver platter."
"Who cares, Dean? Sam or Crowley? Who is more important to you?" Cas had a point there. They both jumped as Crowley appeared in the bunker.
"Hello, boys. I hear you are plotting a scheme to hand me over to Abaddon? Let's hear it." Crowley was scary cool with the fact that he was going to be sacrificed for Sam.
"You are going to go to Hell, get my brother out, and try to get out yourself." Dean wasn't playing. If Sam really was in Hell, Dean new it was no place he wanted his baby brother.
"I can negotiate to that. How about, I go in to get Sam. If I get out, so does Sam. If I don't, neither does Sam." Crowley had a snug smile on his face.
"That's not fair!" Cas had stood up defensively. "We don't even know for sure if he's down there."
"He is," Crowley assured them. "He has been. But don't worry, he hasn't seen the part of Hell you did, Dean. He is in the nice and comfy area where all of my demon friends are housed. It's quite nice, actually. Except for the dispute he has with my kind. That could cause him problems."
"Okay, shut up!" Dean interrupted. "It's the best we've got. Deal. Get him, Crowley."
"Give me two days."
"JUST GO!!!"
"Well, since you asked so nicely," And with that, Crowley disappeared.
1 and a Half Days Later
"Dean, it's okay." Cas had been trying to console Dean for a while now, with kisses and hugs and everything he could think of but it just wasn't enough. "It hasn't been two days yet, Dean." Cas kissed Dean for the hundredth time.
"But I can't know, Cas!" Dean would be crying, if Dean was the crying type. "I can't know that Abaddon didn't catch Crowley. I can't know that Sam isn't dead!"
"I know, Baby." At the word Baby, Dean looked up. He had never felt like the type for pet names, but it felt so heartwarming and right coming from Cas.
"I just want to kiss you right now and forget everything." Dean admitted reluctantly.
"Then let's do it." Cas leaned in and kissed Dean's forehead gently. This sent tingles down to Dean's toes. He kissed Cas' cheek bone.
"I wonder of this is what Sam felt like when he kissed Jess. Because if it is, then I know why they got engaged." Dean stared into Cas' eyes as an unfamiliar feeling washed over him. He didn't know for sure what it was, but he was completely white-washed, he saw nothing but Cas. He leaned in until their noses wer touching and their foreheads were together. All he could see was Cas' striking blue eyes, but through them, so much more. "I love you, Cas."
"And I, you, Dean" And they kissed. It was the kind of feeling that Dean had never dreamed of, and had only seen on movies. Right then the whole planet froze, and it was just Cas and Dean. There were no demons, or angels, or war. Just love. This was every hunter's dream. Happiness. Love. Hope.
"Well I hope you two had fun sucking face while I was fighting for my life in order to save your brother." Dean wanted to kill Crowley for interrupting this perfect moment, but instead ran up to hug his brother.
"Are you okay, Sammy?"
"Um, yeah, are you?" Sam looked from Dean to Cas and then back at Dean.
Cas walked up right next to Dean and tangled their fingers together. "We are more than okay, Sam, now that you are here too and we don't have to worry."
"Looked to me like you two were very worried." Sam laughed and turned to Crowley. "Thanks, man. I owe you one."
"No, your brother does. And by the way, my demon detection skills say that Dean was worried sick." Leave it to Crowley to jump in the middle of these things.
"Bye, Crowley." Dean glared at him until Cas gently squeezed his hand, calming him down.
"He just saved Sam. We should take him for dinner. Oh! Burgers? Can we have burgers?"
"Burgers sound good." Dean smiled and kissed Cas once again. Now, he had his brother and his lover.
~Hey guys, I would really appreciate if y'all would leave comments with your opinions. I'm starting to feel like I'm bad at this. Thanks! Love you guys! -CharlieDean~
