carry on my wayward son [closed]

Dean looked at her, "What do you want?" Dean questioned her.

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"That they do." Jessie held to him and looked up at him. "I do too. Both of you." Jessie said softly kissing his cheek.

"I want... I want to hunt by your side with Sam and Jessie, I want everything as long as it's with you," Cady admitted quietly, "I just want to live my life."

***

"I have my someone," Sam said with a smile.

"I want that as well." Dean smiled at her cupping her cheek.

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Jessie blushed smiling at Sam, "I have my someone, as well." Jessie whispered leaning into Sam.

"Good because I don't think that I can handle losing anyone else," Cady replied as she kissed him.

***

"Who's that then?" Sam teased with a grin.

Dean held her tightly kissing the side of her head, "I can't either." He admitted.

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Jessie giggled slapping his arm, "You, goof. You are my someone. Always have been." She lent in kissing his lips.

Sam laughed, kissing Jessie back and pulling her into a hug.

***

"Can we go home and watch a movie?" Cady inquired quietly as she relaxed into Dean's arms.

"I think that'd be an amazing idea." Dean smiled at her.

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Jessie smiled holding to Sam feeling relaxed as she smiled.

With a nod, Cady wrapped her jacket a little tighter around her and looked out over the water.

***

"What do you want to do now?" Sam inquired.

Dean held to her as they headed back to the car.

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"Maybe a movie or something? Just us." Jessie smiled.

"That sounds like the perfect way to end our night," Sam answered with a grin.

***

Everything had changed so quickly, but Cady's mind was still on one thing and that was finding her dad's killer.

Once they were back at the Salvage yard, she relaxed in her bedroom with Sam. Watching him turn a movie on she smiled enjoying the time with him.

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Dean took and pulled her close and smiled at her.

They were half way through their movie, when Dean fell asleep and Cady headed out to the kitchen with her laptop. Despite not knowing where to start, she pulled up a few websites that she often used and began to read through people's accounts of experiences they'd had.

For the longest time, she had believed that the devil had been behind her dads death and now, she knew that that very well may be true.

Seeing Sam asleep, Jessie walked into the kitchen to get her some coffee. Stopping at Cady sitting there she walked over, "Thinking about your dad?" Jessie questioned the bond between them working stronger than ever. "What can I do to help?" Jessie asked.

"I don't even know where to start," Cady admitted quietly, "I was thinking of trying to contact Castiel, but it's been a while and I don't even know if he would hear me now."

"He possibly could hear you." Jessie sat down looking at her.

"As I lay me down to sleep, I pray to Castiel... I don't know if you can hear me, but I could really use your help right now," Cady mumbled.

Jessie glanced around hoping Cass heard her, since they needed his help right now to figure this out with her father.

A sudden sound of wings made Cady jump and she turned in her chair to see Castiel, dressed in the familiar raincoat.

"Hey Cas," Cady greeted with a small smile.

"Cady... Jessie," Castiel replied with a slight nod, "How can I help?"

"I need to find out who killed my dad, but... I have no idea where to start."

"I'll see what I can find out."

"How long are we talking on waiting?" Jessie questioned looking at Castaile. He'd been there for her so much, she really wanted to ask him what was going to happen with this threat, but decided to keep quiet.

"Give me an hour, I should be able to at least find you a starting point," Castiel stated as he disappeared.

"Do you thinnk he'll find anything?"