Why not? Destiel & Sam/Jess (high school AU)

Setting a trap

Dean pov

We have to come up with a plan fast. Cas says we only have 1 day before the hell hounds come for Michael. And there is no way in hell in letting somebody else lose their brother.

I still can't believe that Michael would do that. I honestly don't know whether to feel mad at him or happy. Me and mike have actually bonded a lot. We share the same goals, watch out and protect our younger siblings. He's a good friend. But then again, if he didn't sell his soul, cas would be dead. My cas.

That doesn't feel right. He's not property that someone can just own. He's a human being. One that is different than the rest, one that makes me smile, even when I'm so mad at him. He could've never been here, and I would've never even known he existed. Me, Sammy, and my dad would've probably already moved onto the next case, I would've been still be feeling that same emptiness that cas seems to fill. I can't bare the fact of him losing his older brother that he looks up to. I have to come up with a plan.

"Hey Dean. What's up with you lately?" Jo asks me. "You know, other then all of this, you've been acting different. Everything all right?" I look at her and smile.

"Yeah, I'm fine Jo." I say, reassuringly. She smirks.

"Glad to here it. I just kind of felt like you were hiding something, but I geuss I was just being crazy. I mean, your not hiding anything, right?" She asks. I shake my head.

"No. Of course not." I feel kind of bad for lying, but I promised cas I wouldn't tell anyone. And that includes Jo. But I knew if Sam was here, I would definitely tell him. I'de have to, Sam can see right through my lies. But, apparently, Jo can't.

"Okay. You're right. Why would I even think that?" She asks herself. "Well, I'm going to let you carry on with your thinking." I smile and nod at her. She smiles a warm smile, then walks away. Then cas walks up to me.

"Hey babe. Did you find anything about Michael?" I shuffle awkwardly. I'm still getting used to that whole 'babe' thing. He notices my different look. "I'm sorry, did I make you uncomfortable? I tend to do that sometimes." He says, his cheeks going red. My weird feeling goes away thinking about how cute it is how he blushes so easily. I smile.

"Not at all. Take a seat." I say patting the cushion next to me on the old, worn out, yellowish couch in the main room. He sits down next to me, causing the rusty springs in the couch to squeak slightly.

"Okay, again. Did you find anything about Michael?" Then, as if on cue, my mind came up with a brilliant plan.

"Yeah, actually. I got an idea." He smiles, relieved. I explain the plan to him, he nods a couple times through out the plan. I finally finish.

"Dean, that's great plan! Glad I chose a smart one." He compliments. Now it's my turn for my cheeks to heat up slightly. I feel accomplished. Someone actually thinks I'm the smart one for once, and it's even better when it's cas.

A few hours later
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"Did you finish setting everything up?" I asked cas.

"Yeah, just give me one more minute. I'll be done, I promise." He yells from beneath the water tower. I nod my head, even though he can't see me sense it's almost to dark to see anything. A minute passes, and cas walks up to me, wiping his hands.

"Done." He states.

"Good." I respond. I sigh, now wondering about how smart this plan actually is. But it was to late to go back. I had to do this, for Michael. "All right then. Let's get this rolling." I say, walking up to the middle of the cross road, and start digging it up to place a box that contains a picture is me, and the gold ring my dad had given me when I was 8. I think about the demon showing up here to, I guess you could say,  "granting my wish".