The Winchester Brothers

CHAPTER 3

Dean's POV

Bobby's dead. Sam is God knows where, and Jess knows nothing about my life. I know she cares and wants to help but there is nothing she can do. I can't get it out of my head. Those two words. Those two damn words. Bobby's dead.

As I looked into the mirror. All I could think was that it was my fault. My fault. He shouldn't have been doing that job alone. I should have been there. In the mirror something appeared behind me. It was Cas. "Dean." He said. He sounded so calm. Like he doesn't even care.
"Don't you just appear in here whenever you want. Go to Bobby. Bring him back.". He's an angel, I know he would be able to do it. He brought me back from Hell, so why not just heal Bobby.
"I can't.". His calm state was maddening. He knew I just lost a man who was like a father to me. How could he just stand there and tell me he can't help him.
"You can't. Or won't?" Now I'm mad.
"Can't. Trust me. If I could I would. Heaven is limiting the things I can do. And bringing Bobby back is one of them. I'm sorry, Dean.". He's sorry! If he was sorry he would go kill the bastard that did this! I punched the mirror. It was after the glass shattered, that I remembered Jess was just outside the door and could probably hear everything.
"Just go, Cas."
"Dean-"
"Go!" He looked concerned for me. But none of that mattered because if he can't help me then nobody can.
"Dean? You okay?" Jess. She was knocking at the door now. Cas looked at me, confused. Jess and Cas don't know about each other.
"Ya, ya. I'm fine. I just uh-I'll be out in a few minutes." I picked up the bigger pieces of glass and put them in the garbage.
"Who is that?" Cas titled his head as he asked. I knew that if I let them meet, he would go right out and tell her everything. About how he's an angel and that I hunt the supernatural. I couldn't let him do that.
"Nobody. Just go." He didn't. Instead he completely ignored me and went for the door. "No." I pushed him back, and as I avoided the smaller pieces of glass on the floor, I went out the door, closing it behind me.

Jess was back at the table. I must have slammed the door because he looked shocked. "Don't go in there, there's some broken glass." I smiled trying to play it off. Hoping she wouldn't bring up me talking to myself, or whatever she thought, in there.
"Who were you talking to?". She got up and started walking over to me.
"Oh, uh. My brother called."
"He did, did he?" She was right in front of me now. What was she thinking. He hands were behind her back.
"Ya. He did."
"That's funny," See started moving her hands in front of her. "Cause isn't this your phone." My phone was in her right hand. I just shut my eyes, knowing that there was no way out of this one. "So, who is in that bathroom?" I was not expecting that. Oh. I guess she heard Cas's voice too.
"Nobody. I was just talking to myself.". I knew she was too smart to take that as an actual answer but it was worth the shot. Then all of a sudden, Cas appeared behind her.

Jess's POV

Dean's eyes widened, but he wasn't looking at me. He was looking behind me.
"Dean." The deep, calm voice said from behind me. I quickly turned to see a man in a beige trench coat, black pants, white shirt and a blue tie, standing by the table. I never heard the door open, so where did he come from? There's no way he just appeared there. "Who is she?" He didn't move when he spoke. He tilted his head and tilted as he asked this. Dean walked past me, to stand between us.
"Dean who is this guy?" I still couldn't figure out how he got in.
"My name is Castiel. And I am an ang-"
"No! Nope!" Dean yelled over top of Castiel's voice as well as walked infront of him. He whispered something to Castiel. I couldn't hear but, I read Castiel's lips and he said something along the lines of 'why not?'. Dean whispered some more. This time Castiel didn't say anything. They just stared at each other. It was kind of uncomfortable to watch. I coughed a little so that they would remember that I was still there.
"Right. Uh, Jess-" Dean began to say but I just had to ask.
"How did you get in here? Castiel." I needed to know. Dean and Castiel exchanged looks.
"I-um. I walked in." Dean's face showed disappointment at this reply.
"There is no way. I would have heard the door.". They're not telling me something.
"Dean why can't I just-"
"No." Dean interrupted. Castiel let out a frustrated sigh. Started walking over to me. "Cas. Stop!" Castiel grabbed my shoulder and then some how we were in the middle of some forest.
"Dean did not want me to tell you, but I believe that it is easier if we all know what is going on here."
"Oh my god! Wha- how did you? Where are we!?" One second we are at Dean's and the next second we are standing in the middle of some forest.
"I am an angel of the Lord." He said so calmly. We just basically teleported to the middle of the forest and he is calm! Wait. Did he say he was an angel?
"You're a what?".
"An angel of the Lord." He repeated.
"An angel?"
"Of the Lord. Yes." I didn't say anything. I was too busy trying to wrap my head around what had just happened.
"I don't know how much you know about Dean, but he also hunts the supernatural." This just made me mad. Dean wouldn't hide something like this. If it was even real.
"You mean like ghosts and stuff? I thought all of that didn't exist."
"It does. All of it. Ghosts, demons, werewolves, vampires. You name it." My head started to race. This was all too much to take in at once. But what if it was a lie? How could it be though? I was just teleported to a forest.
"Bring me back to Dean. I want to hear it from him.". Then he grabbed my shoulder and we were back at Dean's in matter of seconds.