The Demon's Girl

Chapter 13

Sam's p.o.v

"Dean, this is ridiculous," I whispered in the phone.

"Sammy, you'll never know unless you try," Dean said. "Besides, you get a close up of what your favorite celebrity is doing on his free time."

"Yeah, but," I protested. "Why am I dressed like an old lady?"

I looked down at the long floral dress I was wearing, some white tights, black clogs, and I was carrying some old lady purse. I heard Dean laughing on the other line and sighed under my breath. "Because, he would have recognized you. What do you think he'll say if he found his biggest fan stalking him?" Dean questioned me. "You need a disguise and find out what he's doing."

I sighed and looked around from the bench I was sitting on. I spotted Patrick inside a flower store, talking to the cashier while holding a bouquet of roses. "Okay, so what exactly am I looking for?" I asked. "I don't know, Sam. Find something weird or unusual. I'm gonna go to the library and do some research."

I scoffed and crossed my arms. "You? Do research? Is that just code for 'I'm going to watch porn and there's nothing you can do about it'?" I teased. "Sam, if I was going to watch porn, trust me you would know," Dean answered me. I shivered and closed my eyes. I wasn't expecting that for an answer. "Just go and spy on demon boy, will you?"

Dean hung up on me before I could say anything and all I heard was the annoying beeping sound over the phone. "Great," I mumbled. I looked up and saw Patrick walking out of the store. I walked after him, but stopped when I heard someone crying. I walked into an alley and saw Cas crying while drinking beer.

"Cas?" I asked.

Cas looked at me in surprise. "S-Sam?" he asked. "W-what in earth are you wearing?" he asked me. I looked at my dress and groaned. "Long story. What are you doing here, crying in an alley?" I asked him. Cas sniffed and looked at the bottle. "I have been here ever since Dean and I broke off our relationship. I could not go to Gabriel and tell him about me and Dean, but I do not wish to be around Dean, so I have been here, drinking away my issues," Cas explained. "Is this not what humans do when they are going through what you call a break up?"

"Well, some people, but we don't cry in an alley," I pointed out. I took the bottle away from him and set it next to me. "Cas, you and Dean need to talk. It'll be the best for the both of you." Cas shook his head and looked away from me. "I cannot bear to talk to him. Not after what he did to me," Cas whimpered. "I have yet to understand you humans. You tell one another that you love each other, yet you secretly are attending to an affair with another person. Why do you do such a thing?"

I sighed and shook my head. "There are people out there, Cas who do stupid and heartbreaking thing to one another, which is having an affair. They do it because someone they are tired of they spouse and want a change, but that's not always the case," I explained. "Some people just do it for a one time thing and realize their mistake. Most time, it's due to alcohol. Cas, first off, Dean was under the influence of alcohol."

"He is smart enough to know just how much alcohol he is to consume," Cas snapped.

"True, but it's Dean we're talking about," I pointed out. "Look, I know you and Dean are going through something emotionally traumatic, but crying your problems in a bottle of beer isn't going to do anything about it. You and I both know you still have feelings about Dean. So what are you waiting for? Just go and talk to him about it before it's too late."

Cas remained silent for a little while and looked at me. "You really think Dean loves me?" Cas asked me. "Oh, i know he's still in love with you," I assure him. "Trust me." Cas nodded and gave me a small smile. "Thank you, Sam. If I may ask, why are you wearing such an... interesting choice of attire?" he asked me.