Love you like you are ~Destiel~ (by 3darkside_o_themoon3)

Chapter 10

Chapter 10

It had been a while since Dean was at a fancy casino in Vegas. Sure, Sam and he always went on their one year vacation hoping to win some beer money, but this was different. It was different from the poker tables they would go to where they could wear their flannel shirts and ripped jeans.

This place looked like a place you would go to when you had millions to spend. Defiantly not the Winchester's style.

But either way, they were here and on a job. The two angels had flew them to the casino after their small meeting with Bobby where the hunter gave them the run down.

"Remember, if you find her, shoot first. Ask questions later." The hunter gave the four a look, the look of don't-be-idjits-and-do-as-I-say.

A scoff made everyone look at the Trickster who was messing with her curled short hair, watching with fascination. "That's what all you hunters say. Look at where that got you."

"Got something to say?" Bobby stepped up to the archangel, as if forgetting how powerful she was. Seriously, she had to be the strongest thing they fought after the devil and Death.

Gabriel just shrugged with an unamused look. A lollipop appeared in her right hand before she shoved it into her mouth, sucking on it with a hand on her hip. "So what, we kill the witch? What if that doesn't work?"

"What the hell you sayin'?" Bobby towered over the angel's stature, but if anything Gabriel looked more intimidating than the hunter. "We ask her to take off the curse?"

"Sure. You know, she may do it if you say please." The angel disappeared when Bobby threw a fist at her, appearing behind the guy with the same displeased look. "See. This is why we can't have nice things."

The old hunter gave her a glare before turning his back to the girl, facing the Winchesters and the one sane angel. A small, barely-there smile passed on his face so fast Dean thought he just imagined it. But as soon as it appeared, it was replaced by a scowl. "Hurry now you idjits. Before ya'll become women forever."

And now they all stood at the front of the casino part of the Venetian. Gold, marble and silver lined the walls, a big arch leading to the slot machines and at the back, the poker tables. People filled the rooms in beautiful dresses and suits with ties. Dean had to say, Sam made the right choice to dress up for this.

"So, what's the game plan?" Dean clapped his hands before rubbing them together, watching as men and women alike walked around the tables, some stopping to play a hand or put a quarter in the slot machine. So similar to what he did before, but really fucking different.

Gabriel smiled, pulling the lollipop out before throwing her arms up. "We gamble!"

In an instant, Cas was by her side, smacking the back of her head with her hand. "No, we look for the witch." Her deep voice vibrated through the loud conversations, right to Dean. If only that voice was saying his name, crying it as... Nope. That was not something he was going to think about.

"Cas is right. We need to look out for this girl and find her. No gambling Gabe." Sam scowled when the archangel barely turned to grab a drink from a waiter walking by.

"Right right. No fun. Man you guys are bor-ing." Gabriel rolled her eyes as she turned back to the entrance to the casino. "Not even one hand...?"

Everyone turned to the angel. Blue, green and hazel/green all giving him a disapproving look. "No."

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"Go, go, go!"

"Red! Red!"

"Come on!"