Beauty And The Demon {Under Maintenance}

08 .Plan

"So he's cursed you see." Gabriel explains. "We can't break the curse only him."
You curled up with Castiel fast asleep in your arms. "I see."

"So he's taking everything out on you for his parents and unborn brother." He adds.
You looked at Bobby as he looks down in shame. "That's no excuse to keep me here." You said.
"We know but there's no getting through to him."

All the tears you tried holding in were going to spill at any minute. He was keeping you here because of his guilt. Because he was selfish and bitter.
Its not fair for him to take away everything you once had. You just wanted to go home. "You need to rest." Crowley says.

"King of drag is right (y/n). You need some sleep." Gabriel peeked your hand.
"We'll see you in the morning." Bobby adds.

"Okay." You laid down as Michael pulled a blanket over you. "Don't worry everything will be alright." He says. They watched as they tucked you in and closed your eyes.

"We need to get some sense in that boy." Bobby whisperers.
"You heard him before. He's not letting her go." Michael shuts the door behind him.
"Maybe we can get them to fall for each other." Gabriel suggested.

Everyone gives him a death stare. "To soon?" He says.
"Idjit." Bobby mumbles.

"No for once the little shit is right." Crowley says.

"He is?" Everyone says all at once.

"Yes, if we can get them close enough by this time we can break the spell." Everyone looks at Gabriel for even himself is surprised that he said something useful.

"How? She's not going to open up to him after what he did the girl is in shock still." Bobby says.

"Yeah and his temper isn't very controllable." Michael adds.
"So we do little things to get this started. We have them talk over dinner-."

"A little ball room dancing." Gabriel wiggles his eyebrows.
"A heart to heart talk." Michael smiles.

"Then have them confess." Gabriel adds. "That's right then poof the spell will be gone."

"As much as drama king is right how are we even going to get her out?" Bobby says.

"We'll just have to get Dean to get her in to a better room." Gabriel said.
"But how? The bloody boy won't even listen to himself" Crowley asked.

They all smirk at Michael after getting the same sneaky idea.
"Oh no." He panicked.

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Gabriel pushes Michael in to his dark and damaged room.
He looks back at them signaling him to go with the plan. Michael swallows hard and goes for it.

"Dean?" He called shaking.
Dean doesn't move to look at him while looking at the rose that lit the dark pit of his eyes.

"I know you're a bit angry with us for letting (y/n) inside." Michael slowly makes his way to Dean.
"But, she's going to be our prisoner for a while and I thought maybe she should stay in the room in the east wing." He shyly fumbled with his fingers.

Dean looks over at him and scoffs. "Why should I?"

"Well." He stood face to face with Dean. "If she's here she might as well be right at home." He flinched.

"I guess you're right."

"It was all Gabriel's idea!" He hid behind his arms. Gabriel palmed himself.
"What?" Dean asked.

Michael realized what he had done and turned red.
"Oh nothing. Good choice my prince." He smiled.
Dean rolled his eyes and walked out his room. Gabriel, Bobby and Crowley fell on top of one another once the door was open. "I guess all of you feel this way?" He raised an eyebrow.