Supernatural

Lily Sunder Has Some Regrets

I was in my room, listening to music. 

- Jessica? - I heard someone call. I took off my headphones to see Castiel standing by the door. 

- Yeah? - I smiled. 

- I have to go. One of my old friends was... Was calling out for help. -

- Can I come? -

- If you really want to come, yeah. - 

- I have to get ready. See you in five? -

- Deal. - we both smiled at each other and he left my room. In few minutes I was ready. I prepared my weapones in my duffel bag and went after Cas. He was talking with Sam and Dean. 

 - Another angel. An old friend. He called out for help.  - Castiel tells Sam and Dean. I walk over to Cas. 

- Oh. Good old reliable angel radio.  -  Dean says. 

- He was begging for help and then he just stopped. I need to know if he's still alive.  - 

- Yeah, all right. Well... we'll come with you.  - Sam says. 

- Both of you? - Cas looks at Dean. 

-Sure. Yeah, we could help. Gotta make sure you don't do anything else stupid. - Dean says and I roll my eyes. After they got ready we hit the road. It was night. Castiel and I ware stting in the back. I leaned my head on his shoulder. 

 - All right, who wants music?  - Sam asks. 

- I'm good.  - Dean says. 

- You? Okay. Cas, is there anything specific we should know about your friend? - Sam asks but there is only silence. 

 - All right. Guys, you know what? This... this silent treatment thing, it's silly. It's not gonna work. Whatever we're walking into, we should, you know, probably have an actual plan. - I say.  

Castiel sighs - What do you wanna know? -

- Oh, he speaks. - Dean says. 

- Enough. Cas, you said when you heard Benjamin, he – he was screaming.  -

- It was, um... Look, Benjamin wouldn't call for help lightly. And he wouldn't put himself in harm's way if he could help it. -

- Wow, this Benjamin seems like he's pretty cool, you know. Like he wouldn't make any half-cocked, knee-jerk choices.  - Dean says. 

- Yeah, you know what I like about him? Is that he's sarcastic, but he's thoughtful and appreciative, too. -

- Now what is that supposed to mean? - Dean turns around in his seat.

- Okay, okay, the road, road. Dude, watch the road. - I say. 

- I got it.  -

- Anything else, Cas? - Sam asks. 

- Benjamin is always very careful. Long ago, he found a powerfully devout vessel in Madrid, and her faith, it... she gave him everything – her trust and her body.  - 

- Wait. So Benjamin's a woman. - Dean asks.

- Benjamin is an angel. His vessel is a woman. But it – it's – it's more than that. She's not just his vessel. -

- She's... She's his friend. - I say. 

- Yeah. Benjamin would never put her in unnecessary danger. -

- Okay, well, if this Benjamin is so careful, then what happened? - Dean says.

- I don't know. That's what I need to find out. -

We came to the bar Benjamin died in. 

- The police report is calling it a stabbing. - I say. 

- Sure, yeah. That's the official story. I mean, I was outside, and... Dead woman? No blood? Come on. And these crazy burn marks? It's a cult thing, right? That's why the FBI's... - man that workes in the bar says. 

- Get out. - Castiel says. 

- What? -

- Get out. -

- He means we can take it from here. Thanks. - I say. 

- Yeah. -

- We'll call you when we're done. -

- Dude. You all right? - Sam asks Cas. 

- No. No, Benjamin and I, we fought together. He was... he was a gifted soldier. I don't know how this could've happened. - Castiel says. I reach down and fin an angel blade. 

- Got something. Looks like we had a little angel-on-angel action. - I say and give Cas the blade. 

- This isn't Benjamin's blade. - Cas says and acts like he hears something. 

- What? - Sam asks.