Chapter 2

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Bobby invited Dean inside, but not before he did all the checks, salt, holy water, silver, etc. And he passed all of them. It really was Dean. He didn't know how he had gotten out of hell, but he wasn't going to question it.

It had been about 2 weeks since Dean appeared, and the boys were going on in a hunt. They had managed to wind up in an old warehouse. With all kinds of symbols they had never seen. Until once they had killed the monster, something appeared. It was Castiel. Dean thought he was a monster, so he rapidly shot at Cas, but it didn't phase him. He even stabed Cas for God's sake! Nothing stopped him. Until Dean asked who and what he is. "Who are you?" Dean yelled. "I am an angel of the lord." Castiel stated. Dean couldn't believe it. He thought angels wern't real. But here before him, stood an angel. "What do you want?" "I want nothing from you. I would only like to warn you."" About what?" Dean questioned. He wasn't sure what to expect. "Lucifer is coming." "Wait, wait, wait, you mean the Lucifer? As in the devil?" "Yes. And he is here because him and Michael are going to fight." Dean didn't know what to say. "Lucifer needs Sam  to be his vessel. But Lucifer needs Sam's consent to take over his body." "And you have been chosen. To be Michaels vessel. He also needs your blessing. They want brother against brother." Dean couldn't say anything. He just stood there. Starring at Castiels beautiful blue eyes, his messy hair, and his that trench coat for him so well.  'Ahh! What am I thinking? Gay. Ugh. But what would be so wrong about Banging an angel... ahh! Why am I thinking of this?' Dean thought.

Castiel took dean back to Bobbys place. Both Bobby and Sam both drew their guns as soon as they saw the new invader.

                         Deans P.O.V.

"Woah woah woah! This is Castiel. Hes... An angel." " an Angel? I thought they wernt real?" Bobby said. "I know, I was as shocked as you were" Sam was secretly thinking that he knew he was right all along. Of course he was thinking that. He always had to be right. He listened as Cas explained everything. He has a really sexy voice... It's so deep and gravely. Why do I keep thinking these things? Am I Gay? No... at the most I'm bi? Hmm... definatly can't tell Sam. And exspecially not Bobby. He would kick my ass. I think. It's about 3 A.M. I need sleep. "Alright guys, I'm heading to bed. I'm exhausted. Cas, you can sleep on the couch." "Oh, I umm... i don't sleep." "Like at all??" "Yes..." Cas explained. "So what do you do all night?" " go back to heaven." "Of course you do. Alright then, goodnight guys."

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