This Son of a Bitch is Goin Down (pt.2)

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Gabe's pov
Something was wrong. When I got up this morning all the lights were out and Cas was gone. I mean I didn't really think much of it then, just groggily made my way to the fuse box, fixed the lights and assumed that Cas had gone on a late night sex scavenge (something he wouldn't really participate in but at the time seemed pretty obvious to me). Of course now I've had my "morning coffee" ~mocha frappe with extra, extra whip cream, way more than extra chocolate chips, lots of chocolate syrup, and more sugar than generally necessary~ I realize Cas left his phone and everything else necessary for him to live (jk that is all he EVER needs) so something is probably wrong.
So I called Sammy. "Hiya Samsquatch, you seen Cassie?" He was groggy. "Um, I... no? Who, um, who is this?" I laugh, "Your Prince Charming! Anyways, seriously, can you get up and like check?" He moans, "Gabriel? Um, yea, yea sure." There was shuffling on the other end *he sounds so adorable groggy* "Dean? Hey, get your ass up! Cas?" *knock, knock* "Dude? You in there?" He picked up the phone again, "Dean isn't here either but I don't see anything to suggest he left unexpectedly... I'll ask dad." I roll my eyes, John fucking Winchester. What a prick, I wish Dean had the heart to tell him, hell, I wish I did. Rustling continues, mumbling, "Dad says that they went out for a ride or something, said not to bother them." I shake my head, "No, no Sammy. Something is up. Cas would have left a note. Hell, he left his damn phone here!" He sighs, "I don't know, Gabe. I mean, dad said-" I roll my eyes, "Please, I honestly don't give a flying fuck what your father says, I know my brother and I'm pretty sure you feel it too." He rolled his eyes, obviously I didn't see it but I'm pretty sure he did, "Look I'll call Dean, okay? Everything will be fine." Then he just hangs up. Asshole.
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Ding-Dong. I slowly blink my eyes open, "ugh. LUCI GET THE DAMN DOOR!" I hear his bare feet slap the tile, then the wood. "Fine. You owe me though, bitch." I throw my pillow at him as he is unlocking the door, "Shut up, whore." He sticks his tongue out at me as he pulls the door open. Sammy, winded and holding up Dean's phone. "In.....your....lawn..... I think...... it's broke." I hop my ass over the couch and grab his shoulders, "Listen. I think they were kidnapped, by John." Sam looked confused, "Why would my dad? That doesn't-" Then it clicked. Dean's bruises, him always away at our house, or Charlie's, the whispered fights I've heard about through Cas' door, it was all John. Then, he did what I was not prepared for, he cried. Now, look, I can deal with a bit upset, I can do raging anger, drunk off your ass? I'm your man, but I don't know how to deal with crying, especially not a 6'4" beautiful man-child bawling and hunched over on my shoulder, "Um, there...there, we will help.... just um calm down, ok?"  He shakes his head, "You don't understand, it is my fucking fault! I wanted dad, so Dean took all this shit for me and-" Sam frowned and straightened, it was scary, and sexy.... "And now John Winchester will PAY. Alright, here is what we are going to do,  Luci, you in?" He turns around like he had just been caught red handed with a huge ass sandwich in his hand and clears his throat, "Um, does it involve torture?" Sam looks him dead in the eye, "Is your name Satan?" Luci smirks, "I think I could pencil you in."
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Dean's pov
We began to climb up the stairs, it was nighttime I believe, I heard someone rustling around the kitchen, bottles, John. "Okay, Angel. We gotta go out guns blazing, he needs to be knocked out." I was whispering, Cas just nodded, "On 3." I counted it out on my fingers: one....two....three. I slowly turned the knob, Cas had a blade in his hand, he was unsure about it, I could tell but he was strong so I knew, or I hoped he would be fine. I took a breath and pushed the door open to find Sam leaning against the counter smirking next to Gabe, on top of the counter, Cherry tootsie pop in his mouth, "Wassup, Cas-anova, have any fun down there. If so, do tell, no details go untold, right Sammy?" Sam grimaces, "Actually I'm pretty sure I'm good." Gabe winked, "That's not what you said last night." Sammy threw up his hands in defeat, "That doesn't even make sense, Gabriel!" I look at Cas, he was frowning, "Where is John?" Sam looks at Cas passively, "He is being taken care of..." Gabe and him share a devilish gaze, "Where is he?" I command. Gabe hops off the counter and puts an arm on my shoulder with some effort, "Calm your tits, Winchester, he's gone. For good." I look up, "Wait, but Sammy-" My brother puts up a hand, "Don't, Dean, I know, I know everything." That one hurt a bit, but not as much as I felt so much better that we were done with John Winchester.
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I had lots of fun writing part 2 and I'm super hype for the next part, please don't shy away from comments, suggestions and telling your friends about my story, thanks loves! Hugs, kisses, rainbows 'n shit!!!

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