Fallen (Destiel)

Finding His Angel

(A/N: Sorry for the slow updates. I keep forgetting I actually have fans :3 Enjoy!)

Dean appeared in the bunker. There was no one else there. Tears began to roll down his cheeks. What was Crowley going to do with him? He sat there curled up on the floor and cried for a few minutes. He eventually dug his cell phone out of his pocket and called Sam.

"Dean? What is it?"

"It's Cas," Dean sobbed. "Crowley's got him."

"Oh my god. Don't worry, we'll find him. Where are you?"

"Cas zapped me back to the bunker." He was trying to calm himself down, but he couldn't stop sobbing.

"Hey, it'll be okay, Dean. We'll be right there," They hung up, and shorty after, there was the sound of fluttering wings. He looked up and saw Sam and Gabriel. Sam knelt in front of him, putting his hands on his shoulders. "You alright?"

"No I'm not, Sammy. Crowley's got him. Cas let him take him." Sam wrapped his arms around him.

"He did it to save you. I'm sorry." Gabriel squatted next to him.

"Well, we better look for him. I'm sure Crowley has him well hidden."

"What do you care?"

"He's my brother. Of course I care. Besides, I hate seeing you like this."

"Yeah, right."

"What, you think I enjoy seeing you in pain because you lost someone you love?"

"Pretty much sums it up." Gabriel sighed.

"Sam, can I have a moment alone with Dean?" Sam looked at him and back at Dean. He gave Gabe a quick kiss before he left to give them some privacy.

"What do you want?" Dean asked.

"I want to help."

"Why do you give a damn?"

"Like I said, Castiel is my brother. I'm sure you know the value of brotherhood. And I know how you feel." Dean looked at him.

"What?"

"I've lost love before, too. I try to hide the pain, but until I started dating Sam, I honestly couldn't."

"Right. And you're not just saying that to make me feel better."

"No, I'm not. Now, get off your ass and let's find him. Okay?" Dean looked back at him.

"Okay."