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4x01
Part FiveI'm an Angel of the Lord ~Castiel
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The sound of Bobby's truck driving down the road was the only noise that filled the car. Bobby looked over at an annoyed Nadia and Dean, who was cleaning blood out of his ear, sitting closest to the window.
"How you kids doin?" He asked.
"Aside from the church bells ringing in my head, peachy." Dean snapped before pulling out his phone and dialing Sam's number.
Nadia shook her head. "I'm so sick of this, whatever this thing is, it obviously wants something from you and I can tell because for some reason you can hear the sound and I can only hear glass breaking."
Nadia was tired of this mystery and just wanted to figure out what the hell was going on. What is this thing, that pulled Dean out of hell and why did it do it? Why is he so important?
"What are you doing?" Dean asked Sam over the phone.
Nadia looked over at Dean, listening.
"Couldn't sleep, went to get a burger." Said Sam who was in the Impala, staking out the diner they were at earlier.
"In my car?" Dean questioned.
"Force of habit, sorry. What are you doing up?"
Dean looked over at Bobby and Nadia as he spoke. "Well, uh, Bobby's back. The three of us are going to grab a beer."
Bobby looked over at Dean, shocked that he was lying to his younger brother which caused Dean to hold up his finger before he could say anything.
"All right, well, uh, spill some for me, huh?" Said Sam.
"Done. Catch you later." Was the last thing Dean said before hanging up.
From the look in his eyes, Nadia could tell he had a plan and she knew just what that plan was, causing her to smirk.
"Why the hell didn't you tell him?" Asked Bobby.
Dean licked his bottom lip in thought. "Because he just tried to stop us."
"From what?"
"Summoning this thing," Nadia answered before Dean could. Dean looked at her surprised that she was obviously game.
"It's time we faced it head-on." He stated.
Bobby frowned at the two. "You can't be serious!"
"As a heart attack." Dean shook his head. His lips curved into a devious smirk. "It's high noon, baby."
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