Alpha Beta Omega... Winchester?

Chapter 3

Sam woke up around six in the morning and packed up everything he would need, then went into the kitchen and found Dean and Cas.

"Hello Sam. Dean said I could accompany you two on your hunt." Sam nodded. That would be helpful.

"You about ready to go Sammy?" Dean asked as he stood and stretched. Sam nodded.

"Once I get some food we can get on our way." Dean nodded and yawned. He still hadn't gotten enough sleep. Sam could see it in his face.

"This will be almost a day's drive. We can take turns driving." Dean said. Sam nodded.

Once Sam had eaten they packed their bags and weapons into the back of the impala and got in, putting the angel in the back. He grumbled about having to sit in the back but calmed and rested against the seat, letting his energy come back. Dean was driving first, and went for a good four hours. But at the point he realized he had to pee bad enough that the next rest stop was too far away.

"I'm gonna pull over." Cas tilted his head and looked at him with wondering blue eyes as Dean pulled to the shoulder of the road.

"Why Dean?" He asked and Sam chuckled quietly. Dean rolled his eyes

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"Because humans need to piss every few hours." He got out of the car and stepped a few feet away, undoing his pants. He sighed as a strong stream flowed onto the ground. Sam just chuckled at his brother and got out too. He wasn't a fan of pissing on the side of the road, but this was his chance to go. Dean finished and packed himself up.

"Hey Dean, I'll drive for a while." Dean nodded and went and got in the passenger side. Once Sam was done he got in as well and started driving. Dean was exhausted, so as much as he didn't want to, he fell asleep after a while. It was good. He needed it.

A good couple hours later Dean started to have nightmares again. Cas gently put a hand on Dean's shoulder, and surprisingly the hunter calmed back into peaceful sleep. Sam raised an eyebrow. "Whatever you just did, keep doing it." Cas tilted his head.

"I did nothing but touch him." Sam furrowed his eyebrows. Then why did that work? Could it possibly have something to do with how Dean felt for the angel? What he wouldn't admit but was there?

"Then keep touching him when he starts to get restless, he really needs the sleep and I don't mind driving." Cas nodded at the request and sat back again.

Every time nightmares came up Cas touched him and Dean was calm again. Dean managed to sleep a full eight hours. There were ten hours left in the drive. Dean suddenly jolted awake looking panicked, breathing fast.

"Dean you're okay, calm down." Sam said while Cas put a hand on him again. Dean looked at Sam and Cas and knew he was safe and relaxed.

"How long was I out?" He asked and rubbed at his face. Sam sighed.

"Eight hours." Dean looked at him like he was crazy.

"Eight?" He asked and Cas nodded at him. "But... The mark it..." Sam pointed to Cas before returning his hand to the wheel.

"Every Time it happened Cas touched you and you calmed down." Dean looked at Cas then out the front of the car. He didn't say anything in response. Soon they made a stop for some food and something to drink, and then Dean started driving again.

The day went by fast. The pack hung out and talked, everyone could smell the sadness on Stiles and an extra roughness on Derek but no one else questioned it. They ate and went out and ran around together, and Scott at least got Stiles to laugh and have some fun. Finally it was late and everyone is leaving.