Carry on (Supernatural)

Demon Hunt

Charlie's POV
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Cas hadn't talked much so we decided to keep him out of this hunt. We had done a day of research and we were going to split up. Sam and Amy were going to pose as Feds and go question the family's of the victims, Dean and I were going to the site where each of the murders happened to scope it out. Each team had a angel for backup. Amy and Sam had Balthazar and we had Gabriel. We dropped the others off at the first victims house, and started toward the warehouse where the strange deaths were occurring. We didn't talk for a few minutes on the drive.
"I feel bad for Cas man. But he's a strong guy he will get over it."
I said trying to break the silence.
Dean sighed.
"That's not something you get over easily. Imagine having someone you love more than anyone, and not only do they not feel the same about you but they are also in a relationship with one of your best friends and you have to see them together every day. I mean that's gotta hurt."
I nodded and looked forward.
"You're right that's absolutely horrible."
Dean clenched his jaw.
"I know how he feels."
I cocked a brow.
"What do you mean."
Dean stopped for a second.
"You've had like four or five boyfriends from when we dropped out of high school and up until a few years ago. Seeing you with them. . . wasn't exactly what I would call a comfortable experience."
I sunk down in my seat.
"I had to keep my mind off of you somehow, I didn't love any of them. I'm sorry you felt that way but you aren't exactly innocent either. You always came home with different women. All of those one night stands were not easy to be around either."
I said
"I guess we both suffered then huh?"
Dean gave me a half smile.
"It took a while but we got here."
Dean pulled up by the abandoned warehouse we had to check out. We got out of the car and walked to the trunk
To arm ourselves.
I opened the trunk and Dean grabbed my arm catching me by surprise and placing a long kiss on my lips. I smiled.
"What was that for."
He shrugged.
"I was just reminded we have to make up for all of the years we weren't together."
I smiled and playfully hit his arm.
"Let's go."
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We walked into the warehouse aiming our sawed off shotguns in front of us as we went. Dean tapped my shoulder and crouched to the ground picking a yellowish powder off the ground.
"Sulfur."
I sighed.
"So we have demons."

"I guess so."
Dean mumbled.

Dean's POV
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Demons, seriously? Why would Crowley have demons doing this. Unless of course the demons were rebelling. A thud was heard from across the warehouse and Charlie and I both pointed the shotguns that way.(not that they would help against demons.) A man holding a shotgun resembling ours stepped out from behind a support beam and pointed it at us.
"You guys hunters?"

"Depends who's asking."
I shot back.
He lowered his gun.
"Sorry. The names Gunner. Ain't my real name but hey, who can you trust these days right? I'm a hunter and I'm going after a demon as I recon you two are. You're inked right?"
He pulled back his sleeve revealing an anti possession tattoo.
I scoffed and yanked at my shirt to show the matching tattoo on my chest.
Gunners eyes flickered to Charlie as she pulled her shirt back to show a tattoo in the same place as mine.
Gunners eyes widened and he bit his lip staring at Charlie.
I grabbed Charlie's hand and glared at him.
"Avert your eyes buddy."
Gunner smirked mischievously and held up his hands.
"Sorry pal meant nothing by it."
I heard Charlie scoff lightly and I squeezed her hand.
She turned leading me out of the warehouse by my hand.
"We will come back later with the others. Hopefully when Gunner isn't here."
She said.
"Aw how rude of you."
We heard Gunners sarcastic voice behind us.
"You haven't even told me your names."
We stopped in our tracks when we heard a gun cock and I felt the barrel of a gun pressed to my back and turned my heard slightly to see the same had been done to Charlie, Gunner didn't come alone.
"Now we are gonna have a nice little chat alright."
Cooed Gunner as I squeezed Charlie's hand tighter.
That's when I realized.
Where the heck did Gabriel go?
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Lazarus