Maniac

Harvels

Castiel's POV

I had the place. Now all we needed was a time. Dean could do that, I had done my part now it was his turn.

I would wait. One day, that's all he gets is one day. I was growing impatient and that's all the time I would grant him before I went hunting. The rest of the world had soon become familiar with my hunting it was a truly horrifying experience. Which usually only happened when I couldn't get what I wanted. People would lock their doors

Put their children to bed early.

Because they were scared. Scared of me. And I was proud of the reputation I had made for myself. Proud of what I had built.

It had now been 26 hours since I had 'contacted' dean. And now i was done waiting. This would be fun.

I haven't been on a hunting trip in a while.

But I couldn't forget customs.

Everytime I went on a hunting trip I always followed the same steps.

Step one- alert the authorities.

I picked up my cell phone and dialed 911 not worried about them tracing my call because I wouldn't be there long enough for them to find me anyway.

The phone rang once before someone picked up.

"911 what's your emergency."

"1 hour." I said quietly.

"What sir?" his voice grew weary at my words.

"Im going hunting." I hung up the phone and turned on the news.

Step two- wait.

I wasn't waiting long before an amber alert news cast turned on.

"Attention civilians we are calling for an immediate lock down within a 100 block radius baker St. CA. This is an emergency. There is a highly dangerous serial killer on the loose. Armed. Castiel Novak. People citizens beware of a tall dark haired figure roaming the streets. He is armed an-" I turned the T.V. off and grabbed my pistol.

Time to hit the streets.

When I walked outside I saw people running to their homes. Seeking safety. Little do they know they can't hide from me. The weeping angel.

AN

Hey guys how do you like cas' nickname? lol ik. But this chapter was short oh whale.