Hell
"You can't die Dean. The mark won't let you. The last time a human had the mark of Cain he turned into a demon."
Crowley's voice echoed in his head.
"Now wake up. See what I see." Crowely urged.
Dean's eyes slowly opened to reveal black ones.
Weeks later
"Cas please stop pacing your seriously freaking me out." Sam said.
"She's been gone for weeks. I can't find her, sense her, and she's not on angel radio. I'm pulling up nothing Sam. Not even a feather." Castiel yelled.
"Her and Gabriel hid for hundreds of years." Sam reasoned.
Castiel sighed running a hand down his face." Your right. There's nothing I can do until she decides she wants to be found."
That's when Castiel felt something pull at him. He couldn't explain it. It felt like a string pulling at his grace; beckoning him to follow it. Castiel disappeared as Sam got up to get a beer and check on Dean who had been gone in the kitchen a while.
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Paranormal"I call taking a shower first." Dean called making his way into the bunker. Sam groaned. Cas wasn't listening. He was staring at something on the floor in the bunker. He disappeared reappearing next to what he note knew was a body. "Boys." Cas yell...
