Deans POV
Cas and I were driving to the family of the victim. 'I swear to Chuck he keeps glancing at me,' I thought just as Carry On My Wayward Son by Kansas turned on the radio. I looked at Cas and I could tell he knew what I was going to do. I turned it up all the way and screamed at the top of my lungs trying to make a fool out of myself. I look over at Cas and he has the are you serious? Look on his face. He just moves his head to look out the window, I can see him smiling through the reflection on the glass. I turn back to the road to see that we've made it to the victims Mom-Ashely Winston's-house. As we get out of the impala I throw the badge that say agent Paige to Cas. We walk up the steps to the bright blue house and of course I look cool. Cas is first to get to the black door so he knocks.
Knock knock knock
"Hi agent Savage and Paige. Here to talk about you-" I start to say but is cut off by Ashely.
"Your sons death, I know. Come in make yourself at home," she says looking like insomnia got the best of her.
"Thanks ma'am," said Cas while he sat on the couch.
"So what would you like to hear?"
"Were there any cold spots, lights flickering, sulfur smell?" I asked.
"What kinds of questions are those?"
"One were supposed to ask," said Cas. You can tell he's being moody.
"Actually I did smell rotten eggs the day before he died. Not like that's important."
"Did you hear anything?" I asked.
"I heard faint whispers, thinking it was his TV I left it alone, but then I heard him scream," Ashely says starting to cry.
"Ma'am it's ok. Thank you for your time," Cas says surprisingly.
"Your welcome. Anything I can do to find out what happened to my son, I will do."
Sams POV
I made my way up to the coroners office with a stolen Jeep I found. I parked the car and stepped inside to be face to face with one of my own demons Becky.
"Sam Winchester I knew I would find you here."
"Oh, hey Becky."
"Oh yes you still have a firm frame," she said rubbing my chest.
"Becky we are in public stop."
"Do you want to go somewhere private?"
"No I want you to leave me alone, thank you."
I walked up to the coroner and asked to see the body of Owen Winston.
"Who are you?"
"FBI agent Z."
"Wha does the Z stand for?"
"Zeplin."
"Cool. Well here's Owens body."
I look at the body to see that his skin was paler than a sheet of white paper, meaning blood drainage. Around his neck was hand prints that broke his neck. The brown, purple, and blue coloration showed the strength of a demon. His stomach had a big red and purple spot on it that kind of looked like a burn. It reminded me of the time that Rowena threw her purple electric balls a Dean.
"Do we have a cause of death," I asked almost knowing hat he was going to say.
"Animal attack."
Knew it.
"Okay thank you for your time."
The coroner nodded as I left to go find Dean and Cas.
Cas' POV
Dean and I were in the car after speaking to Ashely. I turned to him to see that he looked like there was something on his mind.
"Dean what's on your mind?"
"Uhhh I-I....Nevermind."
"Dean I'm an angel I'll find out either way."
"I don't want to talk about it."
"Dean tel-," I was cut off by Dean smashing his smooth pink lips into my plump tan ones. I was shocked I didn't know what to do so I just sat there.
"I'm sorry Cas I shouldn't have," Dean said apologetically.
"Dean look at me," I said as I lifted his chin. "It's okay," with that I smashed my lips into his and it felt as if the world stopped spinning. Angel radio stopped radioing. It was like Dean and I were in the middle of a field the only ones left in the world enjoying the peace of no demons, no angels, no nothing coming after us. It was just Dean and I in the middle of a grass field kissing our worries away, like we were binding a deal with a crossroads demon but the demon was nowhere to be found. We both let go because of shortage of breathe. Dean looked at me and smiled while I had the stupidest grin on my face. Dean had a smile the whole way back to the motel, while I just played the scene over and over in my head like a movie.
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A/n: I know it hasn't been two weeks but I had a great idea. If you have any suggestions on what I should do comment them. See you next week.
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