How Are You Alive (Dean Winchester Love Story Book 4)

Chapter 49

Chapter 49

Finally found the kind of man who stays
Like he promised, like he said on that day
There's never been a sweeter love I've known
When I left him, he never left me alone

By Gabby Barrett

"Rubby and Sam are meeting us outside of Cheyenne. They've been tracking some leads. I know Ruby isn't exactly on your Christmas list, but her and Sam are together and she can help us get to Lilith." I say as I focus my eyes on the road as I am driving the Impala.

"Hey, my brother can work, fuck, do what ever he wants with the demon bitch. I really don't give a rat's ass.." Dean says with food in his mouth.

"What's your problem?" I ask, looking at him and then back at the road. "Pamela didn't want anything to do with this and we dragged her back into it, Skye." Dean says. "She knew what was at stake." I say. "Oh yeah. Saving the world. And we're doing such a damn good job of it." Dean scoffs. "Dean." I sigh. "I'm tired of burying friends, Skye." Dean says. "Look, we catch a fresh trail....Dean cuts me off. "And we follow it, I know. Like I said, I'm just...I'm just getting tired." Dean says as he takes another bite of his burger.

"Well, get angry." I say.

~MOTEL ROOM - NIGHT~

"Ah, home shitty home." Dean says sarcastically as we enter the motel room. I flip the lights on and both Uriel and Castiel are waiting inside the room. "Oh come one." Dean groans. "You are needed." Uriel says. "Needed? We just got back from needed." I say.

"Now, you stay out of this business little missy." He points at me in anger. "We just got back from Pamela's funeral." I say, glaring at him. "Pamela, you know, psychic Pamela? You remember her. Cas, you remember her. You burned her eyes out. Remember that? Good times. Yeah, then she died saving one of your precious fucking seals. So maybe you can sop pushing around like chess pieces for FIVE FUCKING MINUTES!" Dean yells as he throws his jacket on the chair.

"We raised you out of hell for our purposes." Uriel says towards Dean. "Yeah, what were those again? What exactly did you want from me?" He asks. "Start with gratitude and mind your town with me boy." Uriel growls. "Oh." Dean scoffs.

"Dean, we know this is difficult too understand." Castiel tries to reason. "And we.." Uriel trails off giving Castiel a significant look. "Don't care. Now, seven angles have been murdered, all of them from our garrison. The last one was killed tonight." Uriel finishes his sentence.

"Demons? How they doing it?" I ask. "We don't know." Uriel sighs. "I'm sorry, but what do you want us to do about it? I mean, a demon with the much juice to ice angels has to be out of our league, right?" I ask. "We can handle the demons, thank you very much."

Uriel scoffs. "Once we find whoever it is." Castiel says. "So you need our help hunting a demon?" Dean asks. "Not quite. We have Alastait." Castiel says. "Great. He should be able to name your trigger man." I say. "But he won't talk. Alastair's will is very strong.

We've arrived at an impasse." Castiel sighs.

"Yeah, well, he's like a black belt in torture. I mean, you guys are out of your league." Dean scoffs. "That's why we've come to his student. You happen to be the most qualified interrogator we've got." Uriel smirks. I look at Dean, who is looking down at the ground. "Dean, you are our best hope." Castiel says. "No. No way. You can't ask me to do this, Cas. Not this." Dean pleads looking at Cas, as I begin to tear up. OH, I hate seeing Dean hurt like this. They can't ask him to do this...God, please no have mercy on Dean. I pray.

Uriel walks up to Dean and I grab onto Dean's left hand, with both of mine, gripping his. "Who said anything about asking?" Uriel threatens. I feel arms grab both of mine and I turn and look and see Two angels. "Skye no!" Dean yells as they pull me away from him.

"Dean!" I scream for him but vanish with the two angels.