Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Entrance of Castiel

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The two retired for the night, leaving the group of geniuses to their work.

Morning came, and Dean's eyes opened, but his head was still fuzzy. He still felt tired. He knew he had to have slept a long time. Early evening or there about. He still shouldn't feel exhausted, and he was. "Lisa? You awake?"

"mmm...too early," she groaned, then cuddled into him.

"Then it's all right to still feel exhausted?"

"Go back to sleep, Dean," she muttered.

"Okay." Dean was asleep before his head hit the pillow.

She conked out quickly as well, tired and needing the extra sleep.

A couple of hours later, Dean turned over, finding himself nose to nose with Castiel who was on his knees beside the bed. Dean sat up with a jerk.

"Holy crap! Cas! What the hell are you doing?"

Lisa woke up with that, staring wide eyed at the male in their room. "Dean?"

"Cas. This is my bedroom, and this is Lisa."

"The mother of your child. Yes, I know. I need those who are involved in this hunt, Dean."

Castiel was still for a moment, reading the building in his mind. Within seconds, Sam, L, Bobby, Mello, Matt, and Near were standing in the room. The four who had been with Dean were still in pajamas or underwear. Sam was not dressed at all and was floundering around, trying to find something to put on, cursing under his breath. Near just stared. Dean sat there in shock. Lisa giggled at Sam.

"Well, I still think I got the better deal," she murmured. Both brothers turned and stared at her in surprise. Sam finally realized that Dean was now not the only one who had to worry about a future sister-in-law doing comparisons.

L stared at Castiel. "A simple announcement would have sufficed," the detective told him. "I dislike being teleported all over my home. Why are you here?"

"Lilith is on the move. She has found some Satanists to take her blood to the seal in the church. They can cross the sigils and what has been done for protection will not stop them. She must be stopped now. You have to kill her and salt and burn immediately. There is no more time."

The detective shook his head. "They cannot get in." He'd had a bit of work done on the building

"If you were positive of the cage being protected for eternity, you would not have been training these men. There is always a possibility of them getting in. There are angels who want this as badly as the demons do. They can get in and they can transport. They know that Lilith has to die. She must die elsewhere before the angels find out where Sam is. You have very little time, so prepare now and I will take you where she is going to be. Do you have the colt or will it just be the knife?"

L's dark eyes looked almost angry for a moment as he stared at the pushy angel. "It should be here within a few hours," he told him.

"Then we must wait. Sam, if you wish to go fornicate with your fiancée, there may be time for more after all. Foreplay would seem to be appropriate, Sam, but it would appear to be all you have done. You cannot produce children that way. Dean, I do not understand why you have not. You two have switched roles and I cannot grasp the meaning of that."

Again, both brothers stared in shock.

"Cas, my bedroom is off limits to your spying. What I do here and what Sam does in his is none of your f'ing business. Do You understand that? That is worse than invading personal space."

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