Fallen- Castiel Fanfiction

57- Arguing

Madison's POV

I fell asleep on the ride back to the bunker, but I could still overhear Sam and Deans conversation.

Honestly, I don't think Dean hates Jack, I think Jacks just a constant reminder of Castiel, but he still shouldn't take it out on him. I mean... i sure don't.

Deans been driving for so long we decided it was safer to stop for the night. We got to the room and Jack sat on the bed and watched cartoons, and of course Dean had a problem with it.

"Hey, no," Dean said and shut off the tv. "And you're on the couch sport"

"Jack. Hey I can take the couch, why don't you-" Sam started but Jack cut him off.

"No, it's fine," he said and smiled. Sam sighed and walked off.

Later, we were eating when Jack started copying things Dean did, and it was really cute. Jack picked up a beer after Dean did, but he stopped him.

"Wait wait wait.. how old do you think you are?" He asked him.

"3 days, 72 hours, and 42 minutes," and I giggled before we carried on eating.

"This book mentions my father. Not castiel, but Lucifer," Jack mentioned.

"Oh yeah he's big in the Bible," Dean retorted.

"And you... knew him?"

"Well, he's not really an easy guy to know, Jack," Sam tried to put lightly, but Dean... not so much.

"He's satan"

"And that's bad?"

"Damn straight"

We continued eating when Sam asked him if he could do stuff like teleport.

"Like if you wanted to get to the other side of that door, how would you do it?"

"Like this," he said and just got up and walked out. Sam sighed and let him back in.

"Come on, you're telling me your father never reached out to you?" Dean said and that's when Jack stood still. The room became tense.

I could tell he was terrified. We tried getting his attention.

"Yeah, yeah I'm good," he said but I knew that was a lie.

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Donatello showed up unannounced, and Dean almost killed him. Apparently, a few days ago he was hit with this strong power, and followed it here.

Donatello seemed amazed by his waves of power and began examining him.

"You know I've meet your father. Your powers not like his. Not dark, not toxic," he told Jack and I rolled my eyes at hearing Sam and Deans snarky comments.

They decided he needs protection and so I stayed at the hotel while they went out to get a tattoo for Jack.

I sat In the room by myself, and it felt as if I was going insane. I kept replaying Castiels death on and on in my mind.... Am I crazy?

Once they came back, Jack sat on the couch next to me as the three argued about him on the other side of the room, but I zoned out just thinking about possible ways to get Cas back, that I didn't notice Jack had disappeared from my side.

Sam found him outside, and later Dean came up to me.

"Why are you zoning out so much," he asked.

"It's nothing," I shook my head.

"Madison...," he looked at me and tears filled my eyes.

"I know he's gone, but there has to be some way to bring him back," I said and broke down. Dean engulfed me in a hug.

"I know, Madison. I know"
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