My Angel

~15~

"So how are we going to do this?" Dean asked. He, Sam, and Castiel were all sitting at small, round motel room table, discussing their plan to kill Naomi. 

"There's a door to Heaven. I can show it to you. Any angel can get you in," Cass explained. 

"Here, can you show us on a map?" Sam asked, handing a map to Cass. 

With a nod, Cass opened the map, looked at it for a minute, and pointed to a spot. "Here." Dean circled the spot. 

"Isn't that a park?" Dean asked.

"Yes," Castiel said matter of factly. 

Both Winchesters sighed and moved on to how they were going to kill Naomi. 

"Can she be killed with an angel blade? Sam questioned. 

"She's an angel, so it should work." 

"Great!" Dean exclaimed. He got up and dug around in his duffel, pulling out two angel blades. 

"Where'd you get those?" Cass asked, a slight smile forming on his lips. 

"We killed some rogue angels, so I took their blades thinking they'd come in handy sometime," Dean shrugged. 

"Get used to it. He's always like this," Sam said to Cass, clapping him on the shoulder. Castiel smiled at Sam, as if to say he'd never want Dean to change. 

"Alright, Sammy, wanna help me load up the car so we can leave first thing tomorrow morning?" 

Sam nodded and stood up. He grabbed one of the duffel bags and headed out to the Impala after Dean. "Do you think we'll be able to take this on?" Sam asked. 

"Yeah, are you unsure about it?" 

"It's just that there's only three of us, and we have no idea how many angels could be up there on Naomi's side." 

"I'm going to protect Cass, no matter what, and I need you behind me on this, okay?" 

"I'll always be behind you, Dean, I was just making sure you knew what we're going up against." 

Suddenly, there was a commotion from inside the motel. Sam and Dean quickly ran back into the room. Two people in suits were holding Castiel. Dean guessed that they were angels. "Cass!" he shouted, unsure of what he was going to achieve by yelling. It was too late, all three were gone.

Dean fell to his knees. "He's gone. I told him I'd never let anyone take him again, but I did. I—I should've stayed with him. It's all my fault," Dean said as distraught tears fell from his eyes. 

"Dean, we'll get him back, I promise." Sam knelt and wrapped his arms around his brother. 

"What can we do?" Dean asked after he got himself together again. 

"We can try praying, and see if we can get another angel to help us." 

Dean nodded, and both brothers began to pray for any angel to help them. Soon enough, someone appeared in the room. "They call me Gabriel" the angel said. 

"We need your help," Sam said. 

The Winchesters explained what happened, and Gabriel replied, "You two made a mess of things, but you expect me to help you clean it up?" 

"We just need your help to save Cass," Dean begged. 

Gabriel sighed, "So you're the Dean Winchester I've been hearing about. Fine, I'll help you, but only because Castiel could be in danger.