Chapter 19

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Sam's p.o.v

We sat in our motel room, going through all of Alex's things we got from Kim and Patrick's Hhuse. Brittney was just sitting there, looking bored.

"I thought you said Alex had a lock of hair in here," Dean said to her.

"And I also said that Patrick might have gotten rid of some of Alex's belongings," she countered back.

"So we have no bones, no hair. How are we supposed to put this bastard to rest?" Dean yelled.

"I'm only trying to help you! You don't have to yell!" Brittney shot back.

"Alright, enough! We'll figure something out, okay?" I interrupted them.

Dean remained quiet and ate his McDonald's. I ran my hand through my hair and sighed. I closed my eyes, when a vision flashed in front of my eyes.

Cas was tied up into a chair, breathing raggedly and coughing up blood. He lookes at Patrick angrily, the stream of blood trickling down his battered face.

"You cruel, heartless, son of a bitch," he seethed.

Patrick smirked and sliced his hook across Cas's face, drawing more blood. "Angels aren't supposed to say naughty words. Didn't father God teach you that?"

Patrick grabbed the angel's chin and forced him to look at him. "Your boyfriend and his nuisance of a brother is the reason why my Kimmiekins left me. So now, I'm going to return the favor."

Before Cas could say anything more, Patrick plunged his hook into Cas's neck and yanked it out, watching the poor angel gag on his own blood. Then silence.

I blinked and looked at Dean, who had a worried expression. "Patrick has Cas in an abandoned factory and is planning on killing him," I blurted out.

"WHAT?!" Dean yelled.

He grabbed his jacjet and car keys and bolted out of the room, with me in tow. We got into thw car and drove off into the streets.

"I don't give a damn if you love his music, Sammy. If that bastard leaves a mark on my Cassie, I will slaughter him," Dean threatened.

I didn't bother arguing. I knew how much Dean loves Cas. "Where is this factory anyways?" Dean askes.

"Take a right, make a left then go straight. The factory should be there."

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