Note: Sorry hope the frequent change of POVs here confused Do not be too much ;-).
Chapter 5 Revelations of a different kind
The fire crashed into Castiel body like waves against a shore. He did not feel their heat and the sting was causing it. Because a storm was raging in him, cold and a thousand times stronger than anything he had ever opposed these spirits could. Castiel looked back and saw Dean lying unconscious in the corridor, which escaped the destruction. Ring around it was just fire and flames. Dean's vision, hurt, helpless and vulnerable inner rage drove Castiel on even more. He was shaking the room without wanting to, it just happened suddenly. Then he struck. Its wings now surrounded by cool light blew away the inferno. A flap was sufficient and the whole fire was hurled back and disappeared. Castiel himself did not hesitate anymore. Dean had been right, he did not know how they could destroy these spirits but he did not think, just wanted revenge, and it was finally over. His sword-like weapon appeared in his hand. The Enochian runes glowed in the cool blue and he was in the face with the mother. This completely disappear in panic, just wanted to Castiel took her arm and the cool blue light spread over her. He took the sword and thrust it to her directly through the chest and what Castiel did not work, the amulet which was in her chest. The mother broke out all over in blue flickering flames and burned before Castiel eyes to nothing. The boy screamed and wanted to disappear. He knew he could not exist against Cas. But even if a mind quickly Castiel was immediately ruled. He already looked like the boy began to dissolve. He threw the sword and hit him in the chest as well and the cool blue light pumped into the boy's body and lit it from within. Then flowing to merge with the boy turned to black ice sculpture. Castiel pulled the sword out and cracks were formed and the boy fell into billions of tiny parts.
The spirits are destroyed. We have made it.
Oh my God DEAN!
Castiel was put on at Dean's head, he took care in his hands.
he still breathing? Is he still alive? What am I going to make when he dies.
His doubt was now in line with his thoughts and feelings, he knew that Dean meant more to him than it was actually right. But he was It does not matter.
He felt the pulse of Dean weak and the heat had him slightly dehydrated. He had busted lips and was with scrapes, small cuts and burns all over. Cas also noticed blood on Dean's mind. A whisper
distracted him.
We have ...
We pick up ....
justice.
There will be justice.
You will learn accountability ...
punishment from heaven ...
meet.
it louder and louder like a flock of crows was on a crashing, just the beat of their wings was heard.
Damn they found me. I must have used too much force. They have located me.
Castiel looked around frantically, he suddenly saw a black car stop in front of the factory.
"Perfect."
He took Dean into his arms and carried him to the car, put it on the passenger side. Then he had a split second later the driver's side where he was a panic and scared man met his mid-fifties. Cas ripped the door and pulled the man out of the car
"Hey what are they doing here I'll call the police ... ! HEY LET GO ...!!"
"I do not have time for you!" Interrupted Cas and tapped it with his index and middle finger against the end whereupon the old man lost consciousness and collapsed in front of Castiel.
Cas stieg in den Wagen und atmete tief durch.
"Komm Cas du kannst das, du hast es hundertmal gesehen wie Dean das macht und dutzende male in den Gedanken der Menschen gelesen, so schwer wird es schon nicht sein."
Er verließ sich einfach auf seine Instinkte und es ging fast schon automatisch. Bevor er sich versah hatte er bereits denn Motor angeworfen und fuhr mit Karacho von der Fabrik weg.
Zwei Minuten später brach eine Lichtsäule vom Himmel herab auf die Fabrik. Sie ließ etwa zwei dutzend unglücklicher Menschen erblinden welche das Pech hatten zu nah an dem Ereignis zu sein. Es machte keinen Krach es war nur das schnelle to hear beating of wings and after a few moments of the factory site only a smoldering crater was half a mile in diameter remaining. This team figures that were talked briefly before dissolving into air.
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Castiel POV:
I raced as if the hounds of hell were after us. But my fear would overtake us the angels had fortunately not been confirmed. I saw the pillar of light and heard but not the menacing flutter of their wings, more.
will finally be at the motel.
"Do not worry Dean, we're almost there, then it'll feel better."
I whispered , I wanted to wake him not. After I exit the car across the front of the motel turned what should I only find out later. I was immediately at Dean's side, took it into his arms and carried him into the room. I put Dean gently on the bed and rested his head slightly with a pillow. My hand went over Dean's face and I felt his three-day beard. But the soft skin which is found below.
I do not have time for such excitement. Dean could seriously be in danger ....
But he looks really if he sleeps so peacefully and somehow, somehow ... I is not the word .... yes, yes he is kinda cute.
I first inspected the wound at the back .... and breathed easier than it was just a wound. My healing is not everything I owned, but I was still a soldier and I knew health care as one people without magic. So I set to work, I took Dean's bag, found there and in the medicine cabinet in the bathroom pretty much all I needed. I put everything I would need besides the bed. Dean was moving short and breathed loudly heard from. I stopped in my movement, anxious and hoping not to wake him.
Why do I want that he sleeps while I was doctoring him? It should not matter to me. It's not like I am doing something which is wrong. After all, Dean had such a situation all too experienced with Sam. Dean, however, seemed to want to continue to sleep because he was still lying peacefully on the bed, eyes closed, breathing quietly. First, the wound on Dean's head was treated. It was fast. The small cuts in the face were disinfected and cleaned. I set out to take off Dean's shirt and tore it apart carefully. It happened quickly was only a short ratchet heard as the substance gave way. Dean's jacket I had already been removed.
I saw the naked skin and the countless injuries, the Dean had suffered in the explosion. Also my palm prints, which were displayed as branding on Deans shoulders, thank me in the eye. In short, I put my hand on his tattoo. Felt his strong heartbeat. I took my second hand and laid it gently next to the first. I concentrated determine whether Dean has internal injuries. Since lots of bruises but were not serious, the bones were all intact.
"Very well, that helps me to work. "
My hands rested a while on Dean's chest ...., because I realized that Dean's body was tight and hard ... differently than I had expected from a man.
A mischievous grin steel patch up to my face while my hands back your recordings to work Dean.
Of course it's better if he sleeps, so I can enjoy it here very much longer. Would he be awake so I would have to explain to him my permanent permanent grin. So stay calm in the land of dreams .... Dean
Deans POV:
I woke up when I heard someone rummaging in my bag, but immediately regretted it because now I realized that my entire body hurt. My head hummed worse than after a night with too much and too little memory alk. But I had no desire to get up now. Even now, with closed eyes is all much too light
Damn again makes the headlights in my head at last. It was quiet. Then someone she nursed carefully back of my head. It was quick and had experienced attacks. Probably a sexy nurse. A smile flitted across my lips.
was then ripped my shirt and two large warm hands touched my breast. They pushed too hard and I was sure they would have had no trouble keeping me on the ground. Hm, probably the doctor. Hey fetch me back my sister. Then the nurse came back, because now knowledgeable fingers searched my body and gently mending myself together. It did not hurt. It was like small electric shocks were sent through the skin. A pleasant tingling spread in me and I took a deep breath. Her scent was overwhelming. She wore a perfume impossible for it was too subtle. It smelled like ... Spring, sun, purity ... how could that damn smell of sun? But I did not care because the more I breathed in the more increased the feeling of happiness which spread to me. A happy sigh escaped my throat as I breathed out. The fingers were held briefly in their actions, only to then immediately move to further south, and my pants to strip naked. I flinched, because apparently were everywhere Wounds and burns on my legs, which are now required painful attention. The nurse put her hands on my hips ....
Hm ... pretty big hands .... and stroked softly and reassuringly to distract me from the pain and it worked. It was good, but still I do not want to risk eye after she looks like an old cafeteria lady. I lifted my hips slightly and could not resist my smile put on my flirting. Now the pants slid down almost by itself and the fingers began again with the disinfectant and. This was as professional and clean as before. But I could swear that the fingers almost too long for my Legs were there when she sewed a wound. The most curious that although I knew was that I was disinfected again with burning stuff, it always tell me the nurse managed to deflect it with a caress or a press of which I almost took away the mind. Damn, what was it? Did she know about secret medical knowledge. Acupuncture is yet so bring or what? Oh shit how it does it main thing I come to enjoy this magical hands ....
Castiel POV:
Oh my God. What Dean does here with me. I thought it would be been only a dream or a mistake groaned as he first had but now .... I do not know. Every time I touch him for him to take the pain, he sighs and groans as ... as .... I've never heard anything like it ... Well, yes, already, in some way. When I was in the thoughts of his girlfriend ... Billion ... So does that mean .....
I was hot in the head, and when I looked in the mirror I could swear that my face at one time had some reddish tinge. I focused now on the Last scratch but my thoughts were only about one thing. Could Dean might say my feelings. He knows that I treat him sleep and he no longer is certain does. But then he must want something from me. Or? I should just ask him. Ok, but what? I do not even do what I should or will. Damn, I do not even know what to say. But then Dean seemed to want me to make the decision for the moment when I wanted to wake him, he opened his eyes and looked at me with a seductive and idealized view of ...
Deans POV:
I had to and see their eyes opened a moment later to determine which is the whole room turned and swayed. But I tried my savior and benefactor to see. What the hell ... Why did the nurse Cas' face .... or why in the world with Cas a nurse outfit.
"Where are my magic hands go?" I wanted to stretch out his arms but all came out what it was more like the twitching of a fish out of water. Cas sister now came closer and gave me a few slaps to the cheek and settled down in the vertical. He talked to me.
"Dean, come back to you. You're in the motel room. To safety. The ghosts are gone but you've gotten a whole lot. "
Slowly, my vision cleared and my thinking. Of course this was not a nurse. The only one who would have to patch together is Castiel. I shook my head and suddenly I would realize I was lying only in boxer shorts. I looked at my body down and saw the bandages and sutures.
'Cas this looks really professional from Sammy not even get me patched up so well. "
" Dean, I'm still a soldier and I know how to make quick first aid. Only heal because we can does not mean that we would not be good medic. "
" Well then does a little something about what you say angel, hey "I patted him on the shoulder and realized again how hard it was. Real, always like a rock in the surf.
"Well thank you, that you have patched up my war but I am now out my clothes again."
Cas got up and threw my pants in the face and I could have sworn that there can be an almost been dirty grin on his face. Only for a moment. I got dressed and got up. I noticed something even more now nothing.
"Hey, I was blown up and I feel nothing like ....?"
" is it possible you want to know "Cas finished the sentence for me.
"Yes."
"exercise. Dean, I have it collected for more than two thousand years of experience and the spread over the world. Added to this is that if one possesses the gift of the thoughts of people to read a lot of useful things and snaps an angel does not forget very quickly .... I now have never forget the hit had anything. "
" Anna? "
" other story, she was born again that is something else and as you know they could access it later. "
Cas I no longer looked into his eyes but still on my naked chest. I stared at him confused and then looked down also. Damn it. My nipples had set up because of the cold in here and have become hard. I could literally pop up on the question mark Castiel face.
"This is because of the cold Cas do not worry." and because of the treatment, he sent me but I had him say yes. Even for me it's still strange. How hard it must be taken because it is already so horny while a buddy a zusammenflickt again. Cas gave me my shirt. Rather the remains of it.
"Damn, what have you done with it." I thought the last two parts of my beloved Led Zeppellin saw shirts in his hands and Cas reproachfully.
"It had to down."
"And you've just decided to destroy NEN collector's item was ... oh now is not matter " I threw the shirt in the bag and brought me a new one which I plated.
know, "Cas you I did not think that you are so stormy goes off wenns ums. Believe me, the girls love this, "Although the Anna angel said to me once and motionless as statues are made here Cas but now by a surprising transformation. First he slipped from his face then his head like a red signal light and the stutter began similar to the encounter with Chastity. He walked backwards and tripped over a smooth part of the device and pulled the last dessert lamp to the ground, the first was destroyed by the quake already.
"Cas can it be that you dislike ne motels developing? Do you want to tear it with NEM earthquake, you shatter the mirror and you go now go to the facility. "I do not and the last part of the sentence was lost in my laughter could. By Kapputte lamp was dark Castiel face now and I had no idea what he was thinking ... now that I never really had anyway ....
Castiel POV:
God I do not know what should I do if I stay here any longer I'll do anything I'll regret. My body was shaking again, his heart beat again as quickly as it would try to jump out of my chest. Nothing was more of the coolness and determination which have been raging since vorkurzem like a storm inside me had. I'm an angel, I should be like a mountain and be as fast and fierce as the wind around him. But I feel more like a pebble thrown by Dean back and forth or a breeze that could not even move a piece of paper. Dean had already started to pack his things he had done to this city. There was nothing left to do. He stood with his back turned to the opposite wall. I took a deep breath and tried to approach him. But my body was shaking all over. I had taken a decision but my body seemed to defend the other hand, because in this condition I would be upset halfway it all. I tried to calm her down. I was sure of my decision. But what would reply Dean. Whether he ever wanted to see me then I could not tell ... Damn, we see the apocalypse Dean and I could already be dead next week, so what. I felt bridged the short distance with a wing beat and only the Dean sudden breath on his neck. I grabbed his shoulders resolutely turned to him and no longer hesitated longer. I pulled his face up to be mine and kissed him. His lips were soft as silk and I felt the warmth of the Dean's whole body is radiated at a time. My tongue becomes independent and licked Deans still closed lips which opened after a short delay and admitted me. It was breathtaking. I had never tasted or felt anything like it. I was loaded and pressed Dean is now even more firmly to the wall with all my Body. He was petrified. Moving is not said nothing, neither kissed back yet he broke off the kiss. He remained simple. That's a good sign right? Regardless, I just want to get away from those lips ever again. I withdrew my tongue and nibbled lightly on his lower lip. Then I noticed how Dean's arms pressed slightly, and tried to get me away from him. I broke the kiss, even if everything in me screamed for more and took a step back, breathing heavily, I looked inquiringly Dean in the eye. Hoping that this would say something but nothing, he just stood there her eyes shone through me through to stare. It looked as if, in Dean's head watching the world formula would be calculated. But I was waiting for him time to consider a response. He would have yelled at me a long time ago or wished to hell he would have been pissed. But he did not do so there must be something. My hopes rose with every second but just my impatience.
Deans POV:
Cas has just kissed me. I still have somewhere in the factory are with probably the biggest concussion of my life. I need to wait probably only be found on the unicorns make me the Candy Mountain. I glanced at the clock it was dissolved two minutes have passed since the kiss Cas had and no one had said a word. I completed my first ever half-open lips and swallowed. Cleared my throat and looked directly at Cas now.
"Ca .. Cas I ... "I stammered, my voice broke.
"Yes" Cas' face lit up and the hope in his voice like a falling piano what hit me .... I may say yes I got it yes sometimes 'experienced'. Even if I do not remember. But when I tried to say something I did not know where to start I should. I looked away and then, especially at the Cas surprise, I gave me a slap in the face. It blew a cut again. She was small so nothing bad. But that was my smallest problem because now I did not know that I was hallucinating. Cas had kissed me! CAS HAD KISSED ME! ICH HAB with a guy who RUMGEMACHT! I looked around the room almost frantic. I frantically searched for a way out. But before I said anything Cas still regret what I would later I decided to go. I grabbed my jacket and went to the door out into the cool night straight down scale to the nearest bar.
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When Dean was gone out the door without another word and now had a more left helpless as Castiel this with a sigh sat on the bed.
He saw the shards of a mirror, and there was pretty much the back of what was left of his life now.
Toll Dean screwed up everything I will never speak to me let alone connect with his eyes. What has got into me.
Now the consciousness Dean may be lost forever by his own inability to have people read their thoughts without sound out Cas discovered a new feeling. It spread from the stomach and joined in an icy grip on his heart and seemed to crush. His vision blurred as a sudden drop of water from his eyes came and touched his skin. Cas would later learn that it was what he felt sadness. In mourning the loss of his only friend he had ....
tbc ....
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