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Presentations: Part Two

Requested by the wonderful @DestilizJohnlocked

***Third person POV***

Castiel straightened out his tie then grabbed his keys and went to his car. After Cas called Dean out on lying about being Ben's dad, their first date went over very well. They learned that they both loved the same movies. Dean was very picky with the music he listened to but Cas listened to almost everything so their music taste didn't clash.

Cas was now going to Dean's apartment to watch Men in Black 3 together. A movie that they discovered was a favorite to the both of them.

"Hiya, Cas." Dean greeted with a big smile. He invited Cas inside then continued picking up some hot wheels off the living room floor. "Sorry for the mess. Lisa got Ben early and he didn't get a chance to clean up." Dean opened a bedroom door and threw the hot wheels in there.

"It's fine." Cas smiled up at him when Dean came back into the small living room.

"Would you like something to drink?" Dean asked as he motioned for Cas to sit on the black suede couch. "Soda, lemonade, beer?"

"A beer would be nice." Dean came back with two beers and sat next to Cas on the couch.

"So, what's your favorite part of MIB?" Dean asked as he searched through his two large bookshelves full of DVDs.

"Will Smith." Castiel laughed at the way Dean knitted his eyebrows together as he searched. "I just really like Will Smith."

"Same. he's hilarious. 'Call me an asshole. One more time.'" Dean quoted the movie Hancock and they both laughed.

But their laughter was instantly interrupted with a loud clang in the kitchen. Dean muttered, "son of a bitch." under his breath then turned to Cas. "Stay here. I'm going to go check that out."

Unluckily for Dean, Cas was never good at following direction. Cas followed right behind Dean and saw a tall man with long brown hair holding an old woman firmly against the table. Castiel screamed and grabbed the closest thing to him to throw at the man. Which happened to be a box of tissues.

Dean and the man looked up at Cas I surprise. "Dammit, Cas." Dean rubbed his hand against his mouth. "You should've stayed in the living room."

"You guys are harassing this harmless old lady!" Cas screamed. But then the lady reached over and touched Cas and her skin began to peel away. Castiel watched in disgust as the woman's skin melted and left new skin. Then there was no longer a woman. It was a new Cas. "What the fuck is that...?" Cas whispered.

The tall man pulled a knife out of a knife block on the counter and sunk it into the new Cas' chest. "A shifter." he wiped the blade off then put it into the sink. "I'm Sam. And I'm guessing my brother has a lot to explain to you."

Sam told Dean something about disposing of the shifter body and calling someone named Bobby then made his way out.

"What the hell is going on?" Castiel asked after they both sat back on the couch. "What the hell was that old lady?"

"Not an old lady." Dean got up and then came back with a couple more things. "Y'know all those things that Ben talks about during school? The wendigos and decapitating vamps? He talks about them because he knows they're real. Because his dad hunts them. and that old lady was a shapeshifter."

Castiel looked down at his hands for a minute. "Why would you do that? Why would you choose to hunt those things? Isn't that dangerous?"

Dean nodded sadly. "My mom was killed by a demon when I was young. So ever since then my dad went after the demon to get revenge and other things along the way. It kinda became a family business and my brother and I got sucked into it."

"You could quit." Cas suggested.

Dean gave a small humorless laugh, "you can't just stop doing something after you see how many lives you save. But you can run now. I don't expect you to go on another date with me after I tell you this."

Castiel entwined his fingers with Dean's. He kissed Dean's cheek and then said, "I'm not running anywhere."