"What do you mean Dean is on a hunting trip" Cas said to Sam crossing to floor of the bunker. " We must find
him, immediately." Sam looked trough a pile of Deans belongings and sighed. "Where do you suggest we look then Cas?" Sam asked frustrated. In no less than a minute Cas had transported them to a rusty old warehouse. "What, Cas where the heck are we." Casteil answered after looking around the big room. "This is the last place Dean was seen." Sam looked around and immediately noticed a silver gun partially buried in the dirt. He ran to it and picked it up. "Cas" Sam called and Cas ran over. They looked at the unique engravings. "This is Deans gun." Cas nodded and both of them pushed through the huge doors and into the midday sun Cas carrying the silver gun closely.
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Destiel
FanfictionDean is on a hunting trip and has not been back in a few days it leaves Cas and Sam to find him.
