(A.n: first of all this chapter is dedicated to sentinelangel because of the cover she made me. I love it alot. I thank you! Second of all this is a long chapter, it ended up being longer then I thought it would be, especially since I had to add in my character. I took an episode and kinda rewrote it in my own words (but used some of the quotes and conversations from the episode) and added in Kendra. I am hoping to go for emotional in this episode so please I hope thats what I got in here.
This chapter is a major spoiler so if you don't want to know what happens with Castiel then please don't read. But if you have no cares for spoilers (which I hope you don't, please keep reading. Thank you and I appreciate your support!)
Dean had a dream that night, a few months later, in which Castiel wanted to speak to him, but needed to speak with him privately. Apparently Deans dreams were not private enough. So they were off to meet with him at the address he gave Dean. Since it was one in the morning, no one was coherent enough to put on clean clothes, so Dean and Sam threw on whatever they had been wearing that day and Kendra pulled her jeans off the floor. Since she slept in her own room, she slept in a t-shirt and no pants. She pulled on one of Dean’s buttoned up shirts that she stole from him and pulled on her boots. She put her hand gun in the waist band of her jeans behind her. She made sure she was ready and she pulled her long hair in a braid. She met them out by Dean’s car, actually being there before them. It took Dean forever to wake up.
They got into the car and made their way to the warehouse, sitting in silence. They wanted to know what had pulled him away from Dean’s dream, yet they were uncertain what they were going to find when they got there. Kendra was afraid something bad happened to Castiel, she didn’t know how right she was as Dean stopped the Chevy in front of the old warehouse. It seemed deserted, and very quiet, which in their experience as hunters was never a good thing. They entered the warehouse with their flashlight shining in front of them, all three reaching for their weapons. Kendra kept her gun in front of her, her finger on the trigger, but she kept it locked and face down.
“What did he say, Dean?” Sam looked at Dean, Kendra kept moving forward slowly with the brothers on her heels. “What was so important?”
“Would I be here if I knew?” Dean rolled his eyes and pushed his way past Kendra. As her ‘brother’ he was over protective of her, so he always went first. They made their way up the stairs and then he stopped suddenly causing Kendra to slam into his back. “What the hell?”
“It looks like a bomb went off in here” Kendra said after she moved around Dean to look around.
“No kidding” Dean spoke softly. “There was a battle in here”
“Ya think?” Kendra replied sarcastically, which was her way of responding to being worried and a bit nervous. Dean shrugged his shoulders.
“Between who though?” Sam asked. No one answered as they all looked around. It was Kendra who finally spoke.
“Guys, look familiar?” They followed the way her light was shining to see a sigil painted on the wall, a symbol that they had seen before, and it was not a good sign.
“Yes it does” Sam’s tone wasn’t happy.
“Anna used something like that to wish the angels back to the cornfield” Dean ran a hand over his face, feeling himself rather wearily.
“So what? Was Cas fighting angels?” Kendra was shocked that man would kill another angel or send them back to heaven. He was very devout despite being rather conflicted.
