One Of The Winchesters

Chapter 44

It's been a year and two months since I've left all of them. They stopped calling me after six months. The past fourteen months I've just been hunting. Not one call from Cas. Bobby was the last person to call me. He said he was with Sam and Trish. But that was so long ago and I have no idea what they are up to now. That's why I've finally decided to go back to the bunker. I need to know that Sam and Trish are still alive. When I got to the bunker there was a crap looking car in front. But I opened the door and went inside. I went downstairs. Everything looks the same. Sam's laptop was on the table. Good, that means he didn't stop hunting, or maybe he decided to watch porn. But I'm sticking to the thought that he continued hunting. I started to head towards the kitchen and no one was in there. Then I went to Sam's room. He wasn't in there. Maybe he went out. Then I heard something from Trish's room. I went over and opened the door.
"Holy crap." I stepped out of the room. She was having sex with someone.
"Dean?" Trish questioned if it was me. Five seconds later she came out with a robe wrapped around her, "Dean! It is you. You're home." She gave me a hug. She smelled like beer.
"Are you drunk?" I asked her.
"Yeah, when Sam left I kind of lost myself." She told me.
"Sam left? Where'd he go?"
"I don't know? We continued to hunt and look for you but about seven months ago Sam left when I was asleep. I did a few cases after but I stopped because it started to get too dangerous on my own." She told me.
"Wait, if that isn't Sam in there; who are you with?" I wondered.
"Oh right." She said and looked inside her room. Then he stepped out.
"Cas?" I'm surprised.
"Hey Dean, it's nice to see you again." He said.
"Are you drunk too?" I'm so confused.
"A little. I learned that if I drink a lot of liquor I can get drunk. It's wearing off though." Cas said.
"What the hell is going on here? And you are still an angel right?"
"Of course. Heaven has settled down." Cas said.
"I thought you said that you wouldn't have sex with an angel?" I looked at Trish.
"Oh I left a part out. Four months after you left Cas came here for help. Sam was out getting food but he needed help right away. So I said yes."
"So you're an angel?"
"No, I just have angel blood again and Cas told me I have some grace in me so I feel like an angel." She told me.
"So I leave, everyone goes haywire, Sam leaves, you're messed up, and where's Bobby now?" I asked.
"Dean, Bobby died on a case four months ago." Cas told me.
"And no one would call me?!" I shouted.
"We thought you were dead." Trish said.
"Is Sam dead?" I asked.
"Of last week he's still alive and doing fine."
"You talked to him last week? About what?" I questioned.
"Oh, Cas and I are getting married." Trish smiled and so did Cas. She showed me her ring.
"Oh my God. What the hell has happened? He's like millions of years older than you."
"If he was a person it's only like twenty years." Trish smiled.
"Is Sam ok with this?"
"Yeah I assume because he smiled and gave us a hug."
"Alright this is all messed up. You guys aren't getting married. I'm gonna call Sam and tell him to come back here. And both of you need to get your grip." I told them.
"Trust me we still have it." She smiled.
"Let me see a few shots." We went down to the gun range, "I don't want you shooting anywhere but the head and heart." I gave her the gun and right away she started to shoot. Four in the head, four in the heart. She put the gun down.
"I told you." She looked at me.
"Cas?" I looked at him.
"Do you have a blade?" He asked.
"Yeah." I gave him my demon blade. He gripped it right away and threw it quickly at the head. Perfect throw.
"Alright but can you two please get changed. I'm gonna call Sam." I told them.
"Oh use my phone because he changed his number." She grabbed her phone out of her robe pocket and gave it to me.
"Thanks." I went back up to the kitchen and grabbed myself a beer. I opened it and took a big sip of it. I went on Trish's phone and called Sam.
"Hey Trish." Sam answered.
"Sam it's Dean." I told him.
"I thought you were dead." He said.
"Yeah, well I'm not. Can you come back to the bunker? We need to talk."
"Ok, but I won't be there until probably eight."
"Great pick up food on your way." I ended the call.
I chugged down the rest of my beer. I grabbed another then went to the main area. Trish was sitting on Cas' lap. Then they kissed.
"Alright stop. That's disgusting. Trish get off of him." I told them as I went and sat down. Trish stood up and sat down next to Cas.
"Dean, you're just gonna have to get used to it." Cas chuckled.
"No I won't because this won't happen." I pointed at both of them.
"And why not?" Trish stood up.
"Because I won't let it." I put my beer down and got up.
"Oh come on. Don't fight. You just got back." Cas said.
"How? You're gonna kill Cas? You're just a human, he's an angel."
"I wouldn't kill him. I just know you."
"How do you know me lately? You left us for over a year. I've changed." She told me.
"Oh, trust me, I've noticed. But not all of you has." I told her.
"Ok what hasn't?" She questioned. I went in and kissed her. Then I was thrown across the room. Cas was angry.
"Do that again, and I'll kill you." Trish said and went to Cas. I looked down. She doesn't love me anymore. I don't know her anymore then. I stood up.
"Did Cupid do this?!" I walked over.
"No, after the civil war Cupid said he would stop because of how much we've helped." Cas told me.
"Fine, but this is still...wrong." I'm disgusted. I grabbed my beer and walk out.