Pure Eyes [ON HOLD/DISCONTINUED]

Chapter Seven

*Hey quick authors note: This chapter will be longer then the others have been. Anyway hope you enjoy it. Bye*

 Dean looked up at Cas, who was staring down at the hunter that was kneeling beside him. "There. All patched up." He said, standing up and leaning on the table to support himself. Pain shot through Deans right side, he shut his eyes tight in an effort not to make a sound that would indicate that he was in pain. "Dean," Cas said, when he saw the pain on Deans face. "I'm fine." Dean said, standing up straight. "You need," Dean cut him off, "I'm fine Cas. Pass the first aid kit." He pointed to the kit that sat on the table. Cas passed it to Dean, who took off his jacket and shirt so he could see his wound that was causing him the most pain. He had a long deep cut along his right side, it went along his ribs. "Dean," Cas said, looking at the cut Dean was cleaning. "Cas, I'm fine. Just need a few stitches." Dean said, looking through the kit for a needle and thread. "Can you see if Sam has any thread?" He said, noticing there was no thread left. Cas nodded before leaving the hunter to tend to his smaller wounds.

 Cas stopped before knocking on Sams door when he heard Gabe. "Another angel has to die...and Cas has to take that angels grace." He heard his brother say to Sam. He continued to listen. "Gabe." Sam said. "Cas wouldn't let us kill you just so he could get his grace back." Cas nodded his head, even though nobody could see him. The room was silent for awhile. Cas decided to knock. *knock knock* "Sam," He said, Sam opened the door. "Hey Castiel." Sam said, looking down at him. "Um, Dean has a deep cut on his side and he said he needs thread for stitches. Do you have any?" Cas said, remembering what he was told to get. "Ya let me just check." Sam said, turning around to go back in his room to look. Cas left Sam and headed to his room. He changed out of his torn pants, careful not to hit his wrapped leg.

 "Here." Sam said, turning back to the door were Cas had been. "Cas?" He said, before heading to where Dean was. "Where's Cas?" They both said at the same time. "He went to ask you for thread." Dean answered. "He wasn't at the door when I found it." Sam replied, handing his brother the thread. "Dean that looks really bad." Sam said, looking at the cut. "I'll be fine. Mind helping me here." Dean said, holding the threaded needle out towards Sam. Sam took the needle and began stitching his brothers side back together.

 Cas walked past the kitchen where the brothers were. Sam was carefully stitching Dean up. Neither of them noticed him. He headed out of the bunker. He was going to get his grace back.

 Sam finished stitching Deans side, it took just over 20 stitches. Sam also put a wrap around the stitched area to protect it. "Thanks Sammy." Dean said, pulling on his shirt before standing up. Dean headed for Cas' room to see where he had gone. Cas wasn't in there, but his ripped up pants ;aid there on the edge of the bed. "Cas?" Dean said, walking in the room to have a better look. "Castiel!" Dean said again, this time louder. "Did you find him?" Sam asked, standing in the door way. Dean shook his head "No, he's not in here." "Call him." Sam suggested. Dean nodded before pulling out his phone. He looked through his contacts to find Cas'. *Ring...Ring...Ring...* He put the phone on speaker. "You have reached the voicemail box of" *Beep* "I don't understand why, why do you want me to say my name?" *Beep* "Cas where the hell are you. Call me back." Dean left a message.

 "He still hasn't changed that." Dean said turning to his brother, Sam just shrugged. "Hello." Gabriel said, appearing beside Sam in the door way. "Gabriel." Dean said, grabbing the angel and pinning him against the wall. "Where's Cas!" Dean demanded an answer. He had the angel by the shoulders. "Oh I have no clue." The angel said, looking up at the Winchester who had him pinned. "But I do know what he's doing." Dean loosened his grip on Gabe. "It would appear he over heard our conversation." He added, looking over at Sam. Dean looked away from Gabe to look at his brother for an answer, before letting go of Gabe and walking a little closer to him. "What conversation?" He asked, looking up at his little brother. "Samsquatch here found a way to get Cassie his grace back." Dean turned to face the angel, for more information. "But another angel has to be killed. And Cas would have to take that angels grace." Sam added, Dean turned back to his brother. "So Cas has gone to kill another angel so he can get his grace back, and become an angel again." Dean said, looking between Gabe and his brother, they nodded their heads in agreement.

 Dean walked out of the room leaving Sam and Gabe, they stared at each other for a while before following after Dean who was heading out of the bunker. "Dean what are you doing?" Sam said, when they all got outside. Dean was getting in the impala. "I'm going to find Cas. He's going to get himself killed. He couldn't have gotten to far." Dean said, Sam sighed and got in the passenger seat. They drove down the road that lead to town.

 Gabe was left standing outside the bunker. "What ever." He said, vanishing.

 "Where do you think he'd go?" Sam asked, looking out the window as Dean drove fast down the road. "Where ever he thinks there may be an angel." Dean said, turning the impala in to town. "Dean." Sam said, pointing to a guy in a trench coat. "Is that Cas?" He added, as Dean slowed the impala down. "No." They both said when they saw the guy had brown hair and a beard.

*Four Hours Later*

They Had been searching the town for hours, with no luck. Dean pulled in to a parking spot in front of a diner. they both hopped out and headed inside for a bite to eat.

 "What will it be?" The waitress asked, walking up to Sam and Deans table. "A cheese burger and beer for me." Dean said, placing the menu down and looking up at the waitress with a smile. She wrote it down then looked over at Sam. "I'll have a cesar salad and a beer. Thanks." Sam said, handing her his menu. "Okay so two beers a cheese burger and cesar salad." She repeated the order. They both nodded and she walked away.

 "Dude really." Dean said, looking at his brother. "Rabbit food." He finished. "At least mine's health." Sam replied to his brothers comment. Dean just ignored him and pulled out his phone for the third time that day to try and get in contact with Cas. Voicemail again. "Hey Cas, we're worried here. Call me." He left another message.

 The waitress came back with their food. "Cheese burger and beer for you. And cesar salad and a beer for you." She said setting everything down. "Anything else?" She asked looking at Dean, who had already taken a bite of his burger. "No that's all thanks." Sam said, she smiled and left to wait on another table.

 *Buzz...* Deans phone went off on the table. He set down his burger and looked at his phone. He had a text messages, from Cas. He opened the phone and read the message. <I'm fine Dean> "Who was it? Is it Cas?" Sam asked looking over at Dean. "Ya it was Cas. He says he's fine." Dean answered, putting money on the table as he stood up. The waitress came over. "Have a nice night." She said, as Dean headed for the door. "Hey Dean wait up." Sam said, setting the money for his food on the table before following after his brother.

 Dean was already in the impala and ready to take off before Sam got out of the diner. "Dean wait!" Sam yelled running to the impala as Dean stated to pull away. He stop long enough for Sam to get in. "What was that for? Whats the hurry?" Sam asked, closing the door. "I think I know where Cas is, or where he's heading at least." He said.