A Normal Life

A Plan of Action

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Cas’ POV

The plan of attack was simple and to the point. They would find the vampire nest, it was in an old abandoned house; the house was located not two blocks from the motel. John and Mary would enter the house first, Dean and Sam close behind. They would kill as many of the devils (as John called them) as possible. When the sign was given, which would simply be Mary coming out and pointing to Cas and Don, they would rush out and the two remaining outside would set fire to the house.

Simple, no need to worry; so then why was Cas sitting there worrying? He trusted the Winchesters to come up with a good plan. To not get them killed. It was hard to trust them though; after all they did kill things. They seemed a little hasty as well. That could be why they never wanted the boys on hunts. Much too easy for them to get mixed up, trapped or captured. They didn’t have much regard for their own lives. Just getting the job done, that was all that seemed to matter.

This was the world that Dean was growing up in... Or no, it was the life his parents were keeping from him. What he had to live with were the obvious strict rules. Just from listening to John talk Cas could see where Dean had a lot of his problems. The man was a drill sergeant!

Leaning in closer to Dean, he felt Dean’s arm tighten around his shoulders. He felt his sympathy rose for the boy. Dean’s home life was worse than his, yet Dean was the one trying to help Cas. Cas could see it in Dean’s eyes. He wanted to learn more about why Cas was so secret about himself. Cas had his reasons, mostly because his home life was so unpleasant. He didn’t want to talk about it if he didn’t have to. He could see that Dean understood that, but still wanted to know.

It went both ways, although Cas was learning a lot about Dean’s life right now. More than Dean could ever tell him in a life time.

John continued on saying “When the house is burning we will be done. But we will have to stand outside and make sure no vamps escape. Knowing those bastards they will probably try and escape the flames. There is no guarantee that we will get them all inside. They know how to hide.”

The group nodded and Cas looked around at all their faces. They all looked determined, if a little scared.

“Dismissed, gather back here just before the sunset. That will be around five.” John stated standing up and walking to the door. He opened it, signalling for the trio to leave.

They all understood standing and hurrying out of the room. The door shut behind them and Cas could hear John talking again. This time in a kinder tone; he seemed to finally be acknowledging the man named Don personally.

He looked down the hallway and shuddered a little. It was all the same. The red carpet that led far in each direction. Sure he could see the window at the end of the hall to his right, not that it showed much. He couldn’t see the front desk from here though; it was around a corner at the end of the hall on his left. The walls of the hall were wallpaper, white with silver strips. It was an odd combination. Not out of place for a motel he supposed.

“What do we do now?” Cas asked, clasping his hands behind his back and bouncing on his toes.

Dean shrugged “What do you want to do?”

Sam piped up with “We should go into town. We have all day and I don’t know about you two but I don’t want to be cooped up in that room all day.”