we didn’t a quick stop at an herbal store cured.
“Cupid.” Castiel said, standing at the edge of the room.
“Long time no love!” Cupid said, standing by the bowl that held the ingredients. He was clad in his birthday suit, but the bowl covered his shame.
“The god of Love and truth is killing people in this town....” Castiel started, but Sam butted in.
“We need your bow to kill her,”
Cupid walked out from behind the bowl, I covered my eyes, trying not to make it obvious. “But killing isn't loving!” He said, a tear streaming down his cheek.
“That's exactly why we need your bow.” I said, my voice came out very deep, and I wondered if I was getting a cold.
“But killing with my bow isn't right! It's an object forged with love!” He walked closer to Cas, he took a step back, turned to me and gave me a look of horror. I looked back at him, tilted my head and gave a smirk.
“If you don't let us use it, this God will continue to kill in the name of love.” Castiel stated simply, taking another step back.
“OK, I'll let you take it....” his voice trailed off, “but you have to bring it back to me.” He frowned, putting a hand behind his back and pulling out the bow.
“Fine, that can be done.” Castiel said, “we will bring it back to you.” Cupid handed the bow to him, holding onto it for a few extra seconds until Castiel nodded. “We will bring it back.”
“Just, be careful with it.” He said, disappearing in an instant.
Castiel handed the golden bow to me, “is it real gold?” I asked, feeling the weight of the dam thing.
“Yes, it isn't the most accurate device.” He stated, his usual monotonous tone.
“Just great.” I said, holding the bow in my arms and pulling back the rope, I let a arrow fly, but it didn't go that far and hit the ground, leaving an indent.
“We may need to practice before going in.” Sam said, taking the arrow from me and trying for himself. Castiel grabbed the arrow from the rotten floor boards and handed it to Sam. He pulled the rope back, and let a shot fly. It hit the wall across from us.
“Pretty good.” I said.
“We only have one shot at this; only one arrow.” I said, “so you better be dam good.”
“Let me try.” Castiel said, his hand outreached. Sam handed it to him, he pulled the rope and the shot flew through the air, hitting exactly where Sam had.
“Now that's dam good.” I said, smiling, but that smile soon faded as I remembered Raven again.
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We made our way back to the motel along with a six pack. Sam and me looked through some hunter diaries and made a few calls, all the while Castiel watched the TV. “I really do like this moving box.” He smiled, me and Sam rolled our eyes, but he just kept watching. I couldn't help myself, I kept looking at Cas, sitting there, that smile. He had a really nice smile, even when he was Raven. I noticed his face did resemble hers, the way he moved, the way he smiled, even his right down to his facial expressions.
“Keep reading.” Sam said, noticing as my eyes wondered. I knew he would have questions later, but I didn't care. He always had questions; not that I answered them.
“Found it!” Sam said, you can summon the god of truth and love by getting the blood of a fallen angel, the blood of a man, and the blood of a demon.”
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Truthfully (Destiel Romance)
FanfictionDean and Sam are on a case when a girl shows up at their door with no memory of who...or what she is. *A fluffy Destiel one shot....some mild smut*