Secrets Will Kill You: The Sequel

Separation Anxiety Part 2

My POV

We got outside the Waterville Sheriff's Department in Maine and the three of us got out of the Impala. "And we're here why?" I asked.

"A deputy sheriff laid eyes on the archangel"

"And he still has eyes? All right, what's the plan?" Dean questioned.

"We'll...tell the officer that he witnessed an angel of the Lord, and the officer will tell us where the angel is"

"Seriously? You're going to walk in there and tell him the truth?"

"Why not?"

"Because we're humans" I said as I held my hand out toward Dean and he placed a fake ID in the palm of my hand. I stashed it on the inside of Cas' jacket and I started to adjust his coat and his tie. "And when humans want something really, really bad, we lie"

"Why?"

"Because that's how you become President" Dean answered. I smiled and nodded, patting Cas' chest. I adjusted my skirt and my shirt and then we headed inside.

Cas directed us to who we should talk to. "Deputy Framingham?" Dean questioned. The man turned around. "Hi. Alonzo Mosely, FBI. This is my partner, Alexis Cohan and our intern, Eddie Moscone" Dean introduced and I flashed a smile as we both showed him our ID's.

"Also FBI" Dean said, hinting to Cas.

He continued to just stand there...but he caught on and pulled out his ID. When he showed it to the deputy, I saw it was upside down. I took it, flipped it upside right and put it back in his hand.

"He's uhh really new...mind if we ask you some questions?" I asked quickly, eyeing Cas as he was eyeing his ID with a curious look.

"Yeah, sure. Talk here, though" he said, motioning to his right ear. "Hearing's all blown to hell in this one" he said as we followed him into his office. "That happen recently?" Dean asked.

"Yeah. Gas station. Why you're here, isn't it?"

"Yes, it is" Dean and Cas sat in the two chairs in front of his desk and he got me a third chair and placed it in front of the boys.

"Thank you" I smiled at him. He nodded and got behind his desk to sit down. "You mind just running us through what happened?" I asked.

"A call came in. Disturbance out at the Pump and Go on Route 4"

"What kind of disturbance?"

"Would not have believed my eyes if I hadn't seen it myself. We're talking a riot. Full scale"

"How many?" Dean asked.

"Thirty, forty, in all-out kill-or-be-killed combat?"

"Any idea what set them off?"

"It's angels and demons, probably" Cas spoke seriously. My eyes shot to him. "They're skirmishing all over the globe"

"Come again? What did he say?" the deputy asked.

"Nothing..." Dean said but was interrupted by Cas saying, "Demons"

"No..." Dean tried again. "Demons" Cas repeated.

I started to give him a hard look with my slightly wide eyes. He shut up and avoided my eyes. I looked back at the deputy and smiled sweetly. "You know...demons. Drinking, adultery. We all have our demons" I shrugged.

"I guess..."

"Anyway...what happened next" Dean continued.

"Freaking explosion, that's what. They said it was one of those underground gas tanks, but, uh, I don't think so"