Part 3

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"Castiel, you came," that was Sam. Dean spun, looking for the angel.
"I came as soon as you called, what's wrong?" Castiel spoke in a voice that sent shivers down Dean's spine. For some reason Dean couldn't tear his eyes away from his blue eyed friend, something about him today was so...captivating.
"We told you we were hunting some big time witch right?" Sam asked, glancing at his brother before turning to see Castiel nod his head yes."Yeah well her dying words were that she cursed us all. I think something is happening to us. Dean do you feel any different?" Sam asked his brother, turning to face him with a frustrated look.
Dean tore his eyes from the angel, realizing that the enticing smell was coming from Castiel, he flushed madly.
To cover this Dean coughed into his hand, "Yeah, somethings definitely up."
Castiel eyed Dean intently before speaking up, "I'll go investigatethe witch's home, see what I can find on what she was working on."
With that, the Winchesters could hear the flap of wings before Castiel was gone.
"Are you alright?" Sam asked, picking a salad out of one of the paper bags.
"What? Yeah, why?"
"You just don't seem like yourself." Dean shrugged his shoulder, digging into the burger.

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