chapter 2 | what the heavens?

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Dean couldn't help but chuckle a little, an Angel? Dean believed in a lot of things but definitely not an Angel.  He looked at the man with confusion and was struggling to find a simple feature in his face that told Dean that the he was lying.

"Ok big guy I may be a lot of things but I'm not that gullible. Angels aren't even real, but if you could find Sam that would be nice."

Castiel's small little smile faded away at Dean's response and titled his head with a bit of confusion himself. How could he not believe? He is a man that fights monsters for a living yet couldn't believe that Castiel existed.

Though Castiel did realize that it may come as a shook to Dean due to him being in a human vessel and he looked like an ordinary man. He hesitated a little not sure how he should phrase his words together without upset the man in the hospital bed, "I am most certainly real Dean but we have important business we have to discuss. Especially before this dream of yours ends and you are set back into reality." Dean was even more confused.

As a kid, Dean's mom would always say Angels are watching over and that they would protect them but instead Dean felt this anger rise up inside of him. Thinking about all the times these so called Angels want to show up now when life isn't going as terrible.

"Listen here man I'm not in the mood to play games, yeah I fight monsters on a daily basis, and yeah I've see the most bizarre things ever that I never would've thought were real. But your going to tell me what to believe in right now? this is bullshit." Dean wasnt even sure why he was already so pissed off at the man, he hasn't even said anything cruel or mean towards him yet the anger was still fresh and hot inside of him.

Castiel was looking at dean's shoulder until Dean finished his very angry speech, "I assure you Dean this is 'bullpoop'. But now isn't the time for fun and games and me trying to convince you of what really matters here. You can not go on that case. I'm trying to save you and your brother before you guys get yourselves entangled in worse matters."

Dean was now confused as hell.

The young hunter didn't really know hoe to react, should he even believe this clown? what if he is telling the truth and he didn't listen? What if this all was some game or test that someone was playing on him and he was actually in the hospital safe and sound? No matter how many what if's he could make up in his head, Castiel didn't want to wait to let him process and continued on.

"I know how crazy it sounds but that case is of one of my sisters that has gone rogue against my father. She was tired of listening to his words and decided he wasn't going to deal with it and came down to Earth. We are trying to see if we can help her out and get her back up to heaven safely, you can't be around for that. It's too dangerous."

Brother's and sisters? God? father? Angel gone rogue? Dean felt like a idiot for even trying to think this was real. He had to be a dream.
"So you want me to give up a case of a angel gone, what did you say? rogue? and then expect me to go join the circus while I'm at it?"

Castiel then made a frown towards Dean, but he didn't care because he just wanted to wake up from this dream.

"Dean, please. You don't know what happens after an angel gets taken from it's vessel. It could kill both of you and you two are the only ones trying to get on this case."

the hell is a vessel? did this people take over bodies of other people just for enjoyment? what if he was next?

"Look man Im pretty sure I got this and how do I know your not a monster trying to just get in my head? And why are you so hell bent on trying to 'save' me? I don't even know you"

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