Destiel: You Are Not Alone

Chapter 3

There was a strong pressure placed on Dean's shoulder.

“Get out now.” Sebastian said in a threatening voice.

“And what are you going to do if I don't?” Dean questioned the clearly irritated man.

“You don't want to know.” He replied.

Dean could hear a smile in his voice. He gave a small smirk then reached the mans collar with his left hand and gripped it till his knuckles were white.

“Hey man? What the H-”

He was cut off by Dean's fist. They collided repeatedly against Sebastian. Throwing fists after fists colliding against jaws or ribs. They fell to the ground and continued to grapple. Dean pinned Sebastian down and just before he could throw his hit, a full force gripped onto his arm and shoulder and knocked him off of Sebastian.

Cas grabbed onto Dean to make the fight stop. He wasn't sure why this was going on. All he knew was that he wanted to stop it. Cas yelped and was forcefully pulled by his hair away from Dean and into the side of the hospital bed.

Before Dean could do anything, two nurses came running in.

“What is going on in here?! You two, leave now!” One of the nurses yelled while the other one went straight to taking care of Cas.

Sebastian quickly got up and left, practically running out of the room. Dean stood up to try and explain himself but the nurse wouldn't have it. She called for the guards but before they would show Dean left.

Dean wasn't about to left Sebastian get away with all this. Dean walked into the coffee shop he had met Cas in. He looked around to see if Sebastian was there. Instead of seeing Sebastian he saw a familiar face.

“Hey there, Dean.” a cheery red head ran up and hugged him.

She was way shorter than Dean and was always cheery, no matter what day it was.

“Hey, Charlie.” Dean muttered as he pushed her off of him.

“She could tell something was wrong by the look in Dean's eyes.

“Dean, what's wrong?” She asked voice full of concern.

“Nothing.” Dean replied quickly while looking around the place.

“Hey, Dean... Heyyyy.... Dean!” She grabbed his shoulder to gain his attention.

“What?” He snapped.

“What.is.wrong.” She asked again.

Dean sighed, she knew him to well.

“Do you know a guy by the name of Castiel?” Dean asked

Charlie sat for a second thinking.

“Umm, I think so. Hey, doesn't he work here? Oh right, he does! Do you like him? You do know he has a boyfriend, right? And-” She was cut off by Dean's hand.

“Yes, I know and that's what I have a problem with.”

Dean released his hand and wiped it on his pants.

“What do you want me to do? Scare him out or what? I can make set ups like have it look like he was cheating on Castiel. I got your back.” She said after wiping her mouth.

“No,no, Charlie, that's not what the problem is. It's the fact that he's an asshole and treats Cas like shit and that son of a bitch is going to get it.” Dean said getting angrier and angrier the more he thought about it.

“Oh, well. What do you need me to do?”

She straightened her self out and placed her hands on her hips, as if she was a superhero.

“Do you happen to know the name of his boyfriend and where he lives?” Dean asked.

“Umm, I can find it out for you.” She smiled.

“Okay, You go do that. Hey, what time is it?” Dean looked around for a clock.

Charlie checked her watch on her wrist.

“Umm, 9:42.”

“WHAT?! I gotta go.” Dean rushed out of the coffee house. He had forgotten about his brother, Sam.

Sam was Dean's younger brother. He was in the 9th grade with straight A's. He had longish brown hair.

The tall boy was standing outside his best friend's house. He had been waiting there for almost 4 hours. Dean pulled up and apologized.

“Where were you? I have been waiting here for FOUR HOURS!” Sam practically yelled the last part.

Dean couldn't explain himself. He didn't want his brother to know anything.

“I know, I know. We have school tomorrow so take a quick shower and go straight to bed.” Dean said as he was driving.

Sam sighed, he knew his brother wasn't going to say anything unless he found a way to make him.