The Right Path

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[Well since you guys are demanding more while I'm sleeping (Don't worry ily all my followers) I guess I'll update. Just haven't gotten around to it. Again, short part, don't know why my parts are all like 4 paragraphs.]

Cas and Bobby trekked through a more mountainous region of the forest, with many sharp rocks and pine trees. They walked along a path for a while until they came across a fork in the path. Between the splitting paths, was a sign. In white paint the sign read "Right, Tree House... Left...." the rest of the paint had come off due to rain or damage, leaving them clueless to what was to the left.

Deciding that there could be danger in the unknown, Cas and Bobby decided to take the right path.

They continued their uniformal trudge up the path, until they came across a grove of tall, sturdy trees. Looking up, squinting at the bright sun that shone between the thick foliage, Cas saw a house suspended in the trees, almost as if it were floating.

They climbed up the makeshift ladder, a couple of planks held together by only a few nails, and stepped through the doorway. It was small, yet cozy. There was a single bed, a table, a small fridge, and a microwave. They looked around, and Bobby opened up the mini fridge. Inside was some custard and fish fingers. It was the only food in there, so Bobby assumed it was significant.

"Cas, do you know if this means anything?" Clueless, Castiel took a picture of it, something he had learned from Dean, along with the message, "Does this mean anything? ~AngelOfTheLord~"

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