Chapter Seven

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"Hey, Bobby," Dean knew that he was taking a big chance by doing this but he honestly felt like he didn't have any other options. "How are you?"

"I am good, boy," Bobby answered into the phone. "Long time no talk."

"I know," Dean felt bad for not calling the man, who practically raised him, more than the did. "But I am hoping to change all of that."

Dean spent the next hour lying. He felt bad about it but he wasn't ready to come out and tell anyone the truth just yet. Castiel had moved out to California and Dean needed to find a way to get to him. Bobby and his brother both lived out in California and Dean decided that it was a change he was willing to make. He asked Bobby, who was the principal of a school out there if they were looking for any new teachers. Dean was now officially going to be teaching fourth grade next year. It was going to be a change, but a change he was ready to make.

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Dean: What are you doing right now?

Castiel: Working on some stuff for school.

Castiel: I should have waited until fall to start school.

Dean: I am sure you are doing great.

Castiel: Thanks. What are you doing?

Dean: Playing a game.

Castiel: What kind of game?

Dean: A treasure hunt of sorts.

Castiel: What? Why? Where are you playing this game?

Dean: Want to play as well?

Castiel: No. I have a paper to writer, remember?

Dean: Please? I'll make it worth your while.

Castiel: Fine. What do I have to do?

Dean: First, I need you to tell me where you are exactly.

Castiel: I am at Philz Coffee.

Dean: Okay. Give me five minutes.

Castiel: Why? For what?

Dean grabbed his laptop really quick and looked up Philz coffee, making sure he knew exactly where it was before continuing on with Castiel.

Castiel: Dean, what is going on?

Dean: Okay. I am ready. Are you ready baby?

Castiel: Well, when you talk to me like that, how can I say no?

Dean: Good. Your first task on the hunt is to pack up your stuff you have with me.

Castiel: Dean. I really do need to get this done.

Dean: And you will, after. I promise. I will even help you out.

Castiel: Fine. Packing up stuff now.

Dean: Awesome. Let me know when you are ready to continue.

Castiel: Okay. I am all packed up. What now?

Dean: Okay. Go out to the front of the coffee shop.

Castiel: Seriously?

Dean: Just do it baby, please?

Castiel: Fine. I am walking out the door right now.

Castiel: Would this be easier if I called you?

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