Welcome To Fatherhood (SPN/TW)

Chapter 22

*Deans POV*

      Sam, Liam, and i couldnt find Stiles so we followed Scott and Derek out of the building happy we at least got Lydia out of there, that is until we got to the cars, Lydia let out a scream causing Sam and I to run faster only to stop when we seen Isaac on the ground with his throat ripped out and Allison passed out now in Scott's arms. "Dean." I heard Cas's voice, i turned and seen him holding Stiles. "I found a way to fix Stiles." He stated, i looked at him with hope filled eyes. "Well?" I asked waiting, Cas looked down at Stiles before looking back at me. "It's going to take time and it's going to be painful, i think its best if he comes with me." Stepping forward with furrowed eyebrows. "Where?" I asked, he blinked slowly while looking at me with a sad-ish look. "Somewhere safe Dean." With that Castiel, along with Stiles, were gone. 

      "God dammit!" I shouted. "Dean." I heard Sams voice, i turned and looked at him seeing he was giving me his puppy look. "He's going to fix him Dean, we'll get him back." Was all he said before he turned to Liam and hugged him, i clenched my jaw taking out the keys to baby and got in driving away leaving everyone. 

     I drover and drove until i got to a bar, parking baby i got out and entered the bar, looking around i walked up sitting at the bar. "One shot, whiskey." I told the bartender who faked a smile and grabbed a glass, pouring whiskey in it. Sighing i lifted the glass to my lips shooting it back. "Ahh." I hissed feeling it slide down my throat, i tapped the rim of the glass signalling another. Grabbing the glass after it was filled half way i took that one. "Small world seeing you hear dean." I tensed at the sound of his voice, turning my head i seen Crowley sitting a few seats away, looking up he gave me a smile. "How's Stiles doing?" He smirked, i got out of my seat stomping over to him grabbing the collar of his coat tight between my fists as i slammed his back into the counter. 

      "Im going to kill you, you hear me?" I whisper/growled into his face, he was still smirking but i could see the faint glint of fear behind those soulless eyes. "You can count on that." With that i shoved him away slapping twenty dollars on the counter of the bar before leaving. 

      Getting into baby i drove until my phone suddenly rang. 
"Hello?" I answered. "Dean! Where the hell are you man?" Sams voice rang through the speaker. "Out, where are you?" I cut short, i heard him sigh and mutter something that i couldnt understand to someone else. "We're all at the Hale house." I said okay before hanging up stepping on the gas. 

-Hale House- 

        Parking baby i got out and walked up the steps and entered the house. 
"Dude you reek." Was the first thing i heard, looking up i seen it was Scott, i rolled my eyes looking at Sam who was looking at me like a mother who caught her son out passed curfew. "What?" I asked roughly, he let out a deep breath. "You're son whos soul is broken and killed one of his friends today was taken by Castiel to be fixed and you run off to get drunk?" He asked in disbelief. 

    I gave him a sarcastic smile as i sat down. "Early celebration." "You really went off the deep end, you know that?" I looked over at Sam with furrowed eyebrows. "What the hell is that suppose to mean?" I asked deeply, he shook his head turning away muttering. "Forget it." Standing up i walked over so i was behind him. "No Sam, tell me." I paused grabbing his shoulder spinning him around. "What does that mean?" I narrowed my eyes at him waiting for an answer. "Ever since Stiles was taken in the first place you dont think about anyone but him, hell Dean, you dont even think about yourself!" I let out a small chuckle bringing my hand up wiping my chin before pulling my hand back punching Sam in the face. 

        Hearing a growl i turned my head seeing Liam looking at me with his teeth bared and eyes lightly glowing. "Its alright Liam." Sam breathed wiping his lip, turning back to Sam. "You're telling me, if Liam was in Stiles' position, you wouldnt be freaked out and maybe even a little scared for your son, so yeah, i had a drink, maybe so i could get this heavy feeling out of my friggin heart." I exclaimed, Sams face softened as he looked down. "I get it Dean." Sam whispered reaching out, i stepped away. "Whatever, im going to get a room." With that i left the Hale house and drove to a motel, i checked into a room and got the key and walked to it. 

      Entering the room i tossed my duffel on the table and collapsed on the bed not hearing the wings that enter the room. "Dean." Snapping my head around i noticed Castiel with an angel blade in one hand that hadd some blood on it making me immediately think the worst. "Cas, wheres Stiles?" I asked slowly, he looked up at me with sad eyes.....

[To Be Continued] 

A/N: Hehe, you all probably hate me a lot right now :D