Time for a Case

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"I am driving my car. All of us will not fit in yours." Crowley said. Dean had tried to get all five of then in the Impala because he said it would be "easier," but Crowley (and everybody else there) did not agree. Dean sighed. "Whatever." He mumbled while sitting in the front seat of the Impala. "Come on Angel." Crowley said, walking around to the right side of the Bentley to drive. This confused Dean until he remembered that they are from Londan. How do you forget that, well, how do you expect five people to fit in that car comfortably. They all can fit, but it is a long drive and it would be most uncomfortable for the three in the back. A demon and two Angel's? Nope. Aziraphale buckled on and grabbed the handle maybe a little earlier then he should of. To Crowley anyway. Well, if it were up to Crowley, they he wouldn't need to gold on to the thing in the first place. But he drives to fast for his angel. Dean drove out of the driveway of the buncker, and Crowley fallowed. Crowley needed to drive slower to stay behind Dean, so Aziraphale found it safe to let go of the handle.

Crowley looked down to the radio and turned it up. Queen was on, obviously. But then, the music stopped. "Crowey. Were are you?" Said the voice from the radio. "I am in America Beelzebub." Crowley sighed. "What do you want." He said, a annoyed expression slipping onto his face. "I was just checking up on you to make sure you aren't with that Angel friend of yours. I sent Hastur to check your flat but you weren't there." The voice spoke again. "If you are aloud to be friends with Gabriel then, then what is wrong with Aziraphale?" Crowley said defensively. Aziraphale rubbed Crowleys sholder, telling him to calm down. Beelzebub didn't say another word, she just hung up. "Well, that was easy." Crowley stated. Aziraphale nodded.

An hour or so into the ride and Castiel had fallen asleep in the back of the Impala. He might have been an angel, but he still got tired every once and a while because if his grace being so worn out. Sam looked into the back and turned the music down. "What the hell Sammie." Dean said, turning to look at his younger brother. "Cas is asleep." Sam said simply. Dean nodded and looked forward. Dean looked at Cas through the mirror and smiled. "Aww." Sam said quietly. "What?" Dean asked. "You are smiling." He said happily. Sam nodded toward the back seat. "At Cas." He finished with a smirk. Dean blushed and didn't say a word. Sam chuckled and pulled out his computer.

Back in the Bently, Aziraphale and Crowley were having an interesting conversation about Gabriel and Beealzabub. "Are you sure?" Aziraphale asked Crowley with a giggle. "Positive. Gabriel has come down to Hell many times, just be go into Beealzabub's office and not come out for like out hour. The are snogging in there for sure." Crowley said with a smile. Aziraphale started laughing hysterically and that made Crowley laugh. "What about you. Have you seen anything like that before?" Crowley asked his Angel. "Beealzabub has come up to Heaven before, but he mostly just goes into a conference sorta room." Aziraphale said. Crowley nodded.

Okay, shorter chapter I know, but hey, it is fine. I hope you enjoyed and goodbye every people.

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