Chapter 12: Jimmy Novak

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We manage to go through a couple of cities and stop in Montana Motel. It rainy outside, which helps anyone fall asleep, or maybe it's just me.

The thunder rolling out of the clouds and echoing through the room. It makes a nice sound. Flashing of the lightning pierces onto the wall. I don't sleep much anyways, so it's kinda normal for me to wake up at 2, 3, 4 O' Clock in the morning.

I hear a sudden anxious, obnoxious pounding on my motel door. I grip the Angels Blade under the pillow and slip out of bed. My bangs slip out of my low ponytail and fall in front of my face as I slowly walk towards the door.

Another round of pounding on the door and I finally have my fill with it. I swing the door wide and Dean and Sam stand in the doorway fully dress.

I'm agitated. Irritated or irritable. "Damnit! Don't you people sleep!" I whisper yell towards Dean.

"Get dress, we are heading somewhere." He says turning towards the Impala.

"Mind telling me!" I say sarcastically.

"It's Cas." Sam says and I drop the attitude.

"Whatever." I shut the door behind me and I pull a flannel over my gray tank top with a green plaid jacket over it. Grabbing my phone, gun, and blade, I leave the room
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Abandoned building once again. Ugh. How typical. Can't they lash out somewhere nice for once. I couldn't care less if it was in the middle of the street or in someone's house.

I swing my flashlight around. Onto the walls and the ceiling while the boys walk ahead. I come across a metal yellow stair case and begin to walk up them.

"Guys! Over here!" I holler towards them.

Electricity crackles overhead. "What the hell?"

"Looks like a bomb went off." Dean comments.

Metal beams are topple over onto shelves making a dangerous playground for people. I walk ahead, still searching around for answer. "Dean, did he say anything?" I ask.

"If I knew, why would we be here?" He sass back towards me.

I look up another flight of stairs where fuses meet and makes another spark. Panning the flashlight around, I come across a symbol written out in blood along the wall.

"There was a fight here, between the Angels."

Dean walks up beside me, looking at the symbol. "Anna used something like that to with the Angels back to the cornfield."

"The garrison?"

"Whatever it's called."

I walk away while Sam and Dean still look around for clues. "Angry Squirrel." I mutter under my breath. Hopefully it isn't noticeable.

"Maybe this is where Cas went after fighting Zachariah!" I guess.

I look through a pile of rumble that you can obviously can see through. I see Castiel and that is enough of a clue that he's here.

"Cas!" I yell. "Dean! Sam! Over here!"

I quickly hop over a metal shelf and run under live wires above me with Dean and Sam not far behind.

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