Chapter 50 - Jolly Good Show, Old Dean

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Katie's POV

I drove us home not caring about speed limits and ran to the other car.

"Wait," said Maggie. "We can't just barge in with all this, what about Dean?"

"Crap!" I said. I tried to think what to do, but I swear my brain felt like it was working in a bowl of mush. "Okay, let me go first and try to get Sam alone."

She nodded, but I could tell she didn't like that idea very much.

I popped over and opened the door to the kitchen just enough to peek in. Garth was there, apparently alone, grabbing some beers.

"Psst," I called to Garth. He looked around him, and then came over to me. "Garth, I need you to go get Sam without Dean knowing, can you do that please?"

"Sure, no problem," he said, and hurried off.

About five minutes later, Sam came in looking worried. "Katie, what is it? Are you all right?"

"Yeah," I assured him. "Let's go to your room."

When he closed the door and we were alone in his room he said, "Katie, you are not all right," he said, taking my arms in his hands and looking into my eyes, frowning, as though he could read the whole story in them.

"I am fine, okay, but I am a bit rattled. And I don't know what we should do. This is like the very worst time for your brother to be out of the loop."

"Um, okay look, come sit down. Take a deep breath. Take a few of them, and tell me what's going on."

I took the deep breaths like he asked, and then I said, "We met Eric."

"Met, as in… met?"

"Yes."

"How?"

"He came to us. He said he needed to talk in person now. And he carved wards on us like you have. It still hurts like hell!"

Sam looked frightened. "He car…?" He jumped up from the bed. "Cas, Cas, I need you right now, come to me, not Dean."

Suddenly there was Cas. "Hello Sam, Katie." Then he looked at me, frowning.

Sam watched him and said, can you see anything different about her?" he asked.

"Yes, she's shimmering," he said. He came over to me and laid his hand on my forehead. "You've been warded, but not… " Cas looked from me to Sam and back to me. "What is this?" he asked.

"Eric," I said. "He said he warded us from being seen by the other angels."

He nodded. "Yes, that could be it. I can still see you but you are shimmering, kind of like a hologram."

"So it's true then?" asked Sam, "They really are safe from being seen?"

"It appears to be so, yes."

"Eric said they couldn't see us unless they were within ten feet of us."

Cas backed up into the bathroom. "I can still see you. So it must only work on the others."

"Sam, we have to let Dean know about all this. There is a lot more I have to tell you."

"Cas," said Sam. "How good is that tranq you hit Dean with? Will he be able to discuss the situation without going all Incredible Hulk again?"

"It should hold," said Cas. "But I should hear what she has to say as well, so I'll go with you, and take care of him if he loses it again."

Sam said, "Cas, did you know he would forget what he did when you hit him with that angel dust of yours?"

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