Supernatural Castiel Love Story

Kimeyth Winchester stood by the car miserably. Sam was a drunk and she was still having trouble finding him. He didn’t want to be found. She sighed as she took out a soda. Alcohol was fine with her but she was going to visit Dean’s grave tomorrow. She finished the bottle quickly and gave Bobby a call.

“ Hey Bobby.”

“ Kim? Where the hell have you been?

“ Where the hell indeed. Anyways I was just wondering-“

“ Get over here Kim.”

“ Why? What’s wrong?”

“ Dean is sitting here having a beer with me.”

“ I’ll be there in an hour.”

After about 45 minuets she got there to find Dean and Bobby talking.

“ You checked?”

“ Yeah. You think I’m that stupid?”

“ Hey, Kimmy.” Dean smiled weakly. She stared at him unsure then ran into his arms.

“ I missed you so much.” She cried and hugged him tight like if she let him go he would disappear.

“ Nice to see you.”

“ So, let me guess. Sam made a deal with the a dealmaker demon/crossroad demon and brought you back?”

“ We don’t know. We haven’t talked to him since . . .” Bobby looked at Dean and he shrugged.

“ I have an idea.” He picked up bobby’s phone and dialed a number. “ Hey, I have a service with you and I lost my phone can you turn the GPS on? Thanks. Yeah my activation code is-“ Dean went through the process of turning the GPS on to Sam’s phone and then looked at the map.

“ Sam’s in Pontiac Illinois.”

“ Right where you were buried.”

“ Right where I came up. That seems like a huge coincidence don’t you think?”

“ I think we need to talk to Sam about his Demon buddies.” Kim said and they drove off.

After another 2 hours drive they arrived at a hotel where the GPS said Sam was. Kim smiled at the man in front who stared at her. She was a bit thinner than normal but she made up for it because she was taller than most girls.

“ Hi. I think my boyfriend came in here. He said he was spending the night with some buddies but I am kinda getting the impression . . .” she bit her lip and turned away, winking at Dean.

“ Um . . . Yeah sure. What’s his name?”

“ I doubt he used his real name trying to throw me off but he’s about this tall-“ she raised her arm up to Sam’s height, “ And he has shaggy brown hair?”

“ Oh. Sorry Hun but he came in here with a black haired girl. Um, he’s in room 33.”

“ Thank you. Hey . . . um. You’re kinda cute. Maybe if it doesn’t work out with him and all we can hook up?” she smiled and giggled. The boy looked at her cleavage and smirked.

“ Sure.”

“ Dude! You touch my sister you die!” Dean said bursting in and pointing at the guy and grabbing his sister’s arm.

“ What the hell are you doing?” he hissed under his breath walking down the hall

“ Pretending he gets a reward.” She smirked, “ He’ll help more if we sweeten the deal.” She shrugged and continued down the hall.

“ You might want to stay behind me and Bobby, Sam’s not just going to accept you’re alive.” She sighed and knocked at the door. Like the man at the front desk had said a girl with black hair and a big mouth opened the door.

“ So where is it?”

“ What?”

“ The pizza it takes two guys and a slutty girl to deliver.”

“ Shut up bitch your sitting in there with some douche bag man whore and probably sell your body for 5 bucks otherwise no one will take it.” Kim snapped back staring at the half naked girl who looked thoroughly insulted.

“ Hey, What’s going on?” Sam asked coming into view in the background.

“ Hey Sammy.” Dean grinned and Sam lunged at him with a silver knife,

“ Sam! We checked!!!” Kim called blocking her brother as Bobby tried to hold Sam back.

“ It’s really him! Sam! It’s really Dean!” Bobby shouted and Sam broke away this time not attacking.

“ Dean?” he whispered and the two hugged each other.

“ Um are you two like . . . together?”

“ What? No! No, no, no . . . this is my brother.” Sam said and the girl nodded.

“ Right. Okay well call me.”

“ Sure thing Kathy.” Sam said smiling and getting ready to close the door.

“ Kristie.” She said losing her grin and Sam bit his lip.

“ Right. See ya.”

“ Never mind.” She sneered in disgust and huffed off down the hall.

“ Watch the perv desk manager get laid by that slut tonight.” Laughed Kim and the three looked at her. “ Just saying.” She shrugged and smiled at Sam.

“ I’ve seen more of Dean than I have of you in the past 4 months. I find that exquisitely sad, seeing as Dean was Dead.” She frowned and punched her brother in the face.

“ Moron.” She glared

“ Jerk.” He said spitting out blood.

“ Bitch.” Dean smirked and the three grinned.

“ Nothing like the good times.” Sam smiled and they all laughed.

“ So how long you get Sam?” Kim sighed once they were all done.

“ What do you mean? I thought you did this!”

“ Sammy what did you do?” Dean asked and Sam shook his head

“ What?”

“ What you think I was raised by myself?!”

“Dean I didn’t raise you from hell! I wish I made a deal but it had to have been Kim!”

“ I didn’t do it! You had to have cause I went around and visited his grave every month! I was accepting his death and you were goofing off and getting drunk!”

“ I Tried To Make a Deal Dean! But no Demon would deal with me!”

“ So what something else raised me?”

“ Maybe!” the three stood there panting and Bobby was the first to speak.

“ Look, I’m happy Sam and Kim aren’t in a deal now and Dean’s been cracked out but I think we need to find this thing. Anything with enough juice to pull you out is very dangerous.” He reminded them and they all nodded.

“ How though?”

“ I know a psychic who might be able to help.”

After a long drive they arrived at a large house where a woman greeted them at the door.

“ Hey there. You must be Dean.” She smiled and looked him over. “ Wow. And you must be Sam.” She smiled at Sam and smacked his butt. “ That is a great ass.” She muttered and Kim couldn’t help but chuckle.“ Kimmy then?”

“ I like Kim.” She said grimacing and the woman shrugged.

“ Okay. I’m Pamela. Psychic extraordinaire.” She smirked and they all nodded.

“ Alright. So you’re going to help us with this?”

“ Yep, I guess so.” She smiled and Kim started to set up the table and the candles. “You want anything else Pamela?”

“ Nope. We can start now.” She said and they all sat down. “ Now I need to touch something our mystery monster touched.” She smiled and her hand disappeared under the table reaching over to Dean who jumped.

“ Whoa! He didn’t touch me there.”

“ Sorry my mistake.” Smirked Pamela and Kim grinned. Dean lifted the sleeve of his shirt to reveal a handprint and Sam stared quietly confused.

“ Did you know about that?” Sam whispered to Kim as they clasped hand

“ Yeah, he showed it to me.” Kim said staring at it and closed her eyes. She had stayed up all night just to watch Dean and Sam sleep. She stared at them blissfully and only dozed off for a few seconds at a time. Pamela placed her hand on the handprint and began to chant.

“ I invoke conjure and command you appear onto me before this circle.” She chanted over and over when suddenly she got something. “ Castiel?” They all opened their eyes and looked at her. “ No I’m sorry Castiel.”

“ What’s he saying?”

“ Warning me to turn back, I conjure and command you show me your face.” And she continued chanting shortening it after a while. “ I command you show me your face! Show me your Face!! I command you show Me Your Face!!!” suddenly the fire from the candles sprung into the air and Pamela fell back screaming as fire spewed from her eye sockets.

“ My eyes! My eyes!” she cried and Sam Dean and Kim all stared at each other and at her. Pamela no longer had eyes.

“ How is she?” Sam asked Bobby as he exited the hospital.

“ She’ll be fine.” He reassured them and Kim winced.

“ Well, she doesn’t have eyes.” She reminded them, “kinda a problem.”

“ She’ll get over it. Don’t worry.”

“ Yeah I’m sure.” Kim muttered and stared out the window. Dean Kim and Sam all went into the diner near the hospital and Kim slumped in the farthest chair.

“ I hate being the one who doesn’t know anything.” She muttered placing her crossed arm on the table and leaning into them.

“ What do you mean sis?”

“ You both are hiding something from each other and I’m the only one with nothing I can hide. Dean has some hell secret and Sam has some disappearance secret-“ she sighed and stared out the window, “ I just wish there were no more secrets.”

“ Well we should track the demons I followed into town. They might know something.” Sam said trying to change the subject. How could she tell that he was hiding something? That was just . . . not humanly possible. The waitress came and sat down at the table with them smiling.

“ Can we help you?”

“ I’m sorry. I thought you were looking for us.” She smiled and her eyes went black.

“ We want to know how you got out of hell.” She smirked at Dean who scoffed.

“ Or what?”

“ I’ll drag you back myself.”

“ No you won’t. You don’t know what pulled me out and you’re just as lost as we are.”

“ I’ll rip your lungs out.” She whispered Dean nodded and slapped her. She gasped and turned back and he slapped her again.

“ That’s what I thought.” They all got up and Kim stared at the girl with interest. Why was it so hard for them to just leave them alone? Why couldn’t demons just go along without murder and suffering? She sighed and gave a half smile to the girl who sneered and turned away. Kim threw some money on the table and Dean held the door open for her.

“ Let’s go.”

In the parking lot Dean turned to his sister and brother.

“ That was close!”

“ Maybe you should have thought of that before you bitch slapped a demon.”

“ I think we should summon the damn thing that brought me back.”

“ What?! We don’t even know what it is!”

“ We have a name, Castiel. That’s a start.”

“ Yeah but-“

“ Sam! We need to find this thing otherwise we can’t hunt!”

“ It burned Pamela’s eyes out and you want to go face to face?”

“ We’re on an unsigned truce here! If we don’t figure this out then we can’t save people.”

“ That’s crap! No demon has the strength to pull you from the pit.”

“ We can find out.”

“ No Dean. We don’t need to get killed a few days after your back.”

“ Fine but this isn’t over.” Kim sat there in the car leaning against the window. Panting hard she thought of the name. Castiel . . . Who was that? What was that? Why would it bring her brother back ... and her? That’s right. Kim was in hell for 2 months. No one was worrying about her, all to busy worrying about dean and Sam. No she was off developing her powers. Well . . . More senses than powers. She could feel the presence of ghosts, see reapers, and she had much better hearing than any normal person. Some people were just more developed in the sixth sense then others. Kim bit her lip and opened her eyes when her brothers entered the car. Sometimes if she concentrated she could hear their thoughts.

Sam just won’t know. Me Kimmy and Bobby will summon him. He’ll never know cause he’ll be sneaking out again.Dean thought and Kim smiled. She liked that she was able to spend time with her brothers again. It just seemed soothing. She turned to Sam and concentrated finally picking up on his thoughts-

Dean just won’t know. I’ll tell Kim and then go and find out me and Ruby. He’ll never know cause he’s going to sneak off with Bobby.Sam thought and Kim snickered a bit. “Talk about ‘De ja vu’ or great minds think a like, but so do stupid minds” she added and the two looked at her funny.

“ What?” they both asked simultaneously and she grinned.

“ Nothing, nothing.” She whistled innocently as the two stared at her.

“ Whatever.” They said and She couldn’t help but smile.

Back at the hotel the boys all set up when Sam grabbed Kim away to the porch.

“ Listen. I know that you know I’m sneaking out every night with ruby and I wanted to make sure that you were okay and . . .”

“ Not telling Dean.” She finished and rolled her eyes, “ I know what you’re doing, too, kinda. I know part of the story. I want to let you know that your powers are growing Sam. But so is your lust. Be careful.” She warned and hugged her brother. Sam seemed surprised, 4 but quickly sunk in.

“ I will, sis.” He whispered and let go.

“ I’m gonna do some more research.” He said and Dean came out looking at his brother then his sister.

“ Hey I need to talk to you quick.”

“ Sure.” She smiled knowingly. Why did she have to know everything? She seemed to look right through him with the Winchester eyes, that deep green that could pierce anyone who looked at them Dean smiled as Sam closed the door to the room and he snapped to Kim.

“ I-“

“ Wanna summon Castiel tonight when Sam sneaks out? I’m in.”

“ Why is it you know everything?”

“ Cause I read you two like children’s books.” She grinned and punched him in the arm.

“ Geeze you prove there is strength in woman.” He lauged rubbing his arm.

“ And there wasn’t before?” she asked hands on hips and he laughed.

“ Bitch.”

“ Moron.”

That night Kim and Dean sat waiting for Sam to leave and finally he did.

“ Okay let’s go.”

“ Right. Bobby’ll meet us at the warehouse on Flick rd.”

“ There’s a Flick rd?”

“ Yeah. Why?”

“ Nothing.” He sighed and Kim rolled her eyes.

“ You’re a terrible liar.”

“ I know but that’s why you love me.” They drove to Flick rd and pulled up to the warehouse. Bobby had already begun to fill the whole place with symbols. Kim looked around and began to fill the empty spaced with traps and other symbols they might need. Dean set up the table bringing in anything they might need and set up three tables one with a tattered tablecloth on it.

“ Alright Bobby let’s get this show on the road. Start the summoning.” And Bobby began to read.

Kim sat on the table in front of the one with the tablecloth and yawned falling back once Bobby was done.

“ You sure you got it right?” asked Dean who was getting impatient.

“ Shut up, Dean and wait.”

“ Sorry.” Just then Kim fell backwards off the table hitting her head as the roof started shaking and the lights flickered.

“ What’s going on?” the table fell over hitting her in the head and blocking Kim from view of the door just as they burst open. Dean and Bobby shot at the guy while Kim lay half frozen on the ground she could see that a man in a trench coat had entered and he was walking towards them with no problem whatsoever. The guns and traps had no affect on him either. Kim realized she was helpless if dangerous and dragged herself under the tablecloth. As the man got closer she couldn’t help but notice he had the most beautiful eyes. They were a deep blue like the sea but pale like the sky too. They had were just the most beautiful color she had ever seen. Finally she felt her legs come back into her power and she crouched, looking through a hole in the tablecloth as Dean stabbed him with the knife. It did nothing and Bobby came running behind him with a pipe nearly hitting him but the man threw an arm behind him and placed two fingers on Bobby’s forehead as he dropped to the ground.

“ Hello Dean.” He said turning back and Dean rushed over to Bobby.

“ Who are you?”

“ Castiel.”

“ Yeah I figured. I mean what are you?”

“ I’m an angel of the lord.” They stood there for a second and Dean caught Kim’s eyes from under the table. She looked scared and like she was about to burst out laughing at any second. Dean looked at Castiel who was flipping through the book on the table and he motion for her to stay put as he leaned over bobby.

“ We need to talk Dean. Alone.” Dean was looking over bobby and checking his heart rate,“ Your friend Bobby Singer will be fine. He will wake up in the morning.”

“ What about our friend Pamela?”

“ I warned her not to look at my true form. It can be overwhelming.”

“ Then how come my eyes aren’t burned out?”

“ This? This is . . . a vessel.”

“ Your possessing some pour bastard?”

“ He’s a devoted man he actually prayed for this.”

“ Who are you?”

“ I’m the one who gripped you and your sister tight and raised you both from perdition.”

“ What? Kimmy wasn’t in hell.”

“ She didn’t tell you?” Castiel asked cocking his head. Dean stared at him though he was dying to call Kim up and confront her. “ Kimeyth was in hell for two months. She was going to take your place. Once she served the 3rdmonth then you would have been free. That was the deal.” Castiel said staring emotionlessly. Dean winced at the thought of his baby sister in hell suffering the same torture he’d faced. He stole a glance at his sister who was looking down and crying.

“ Why would an ‘Angel’-” he made it sound like he didn’t believe the word one bit, “ Rescue me from hell. I get why you would rescue Kim but why me?!”

“ What’s wrong? You don’t think you should have been saved.”

“ Why then?”

“ Because god commanded it.” There was a pause as Kim stared up at the man. He had the strangest way of talking. It was surprising that a protector of humans knew so little about them. “ Because we have work for you.” With that Castiel disappeared with some flapping noises. Dean looked around for the man and once he knew he was gone he turned to his sister who was dragging herself out from under the table.

“ What the hell was he talking about Kimeyth?” He said mocking the fact that Castiel knew her full name.

“ What ever do you mean? He’s an angel and he raised . . . you, from hell.”

“ You know what I was talking about! What about you? He raised you too- Do you have a mark?! Where is your handprint? You wear a jacket and T-shirt all the time too so you could have one. Where is it?” she winced and looked down taking off her jacket and pulling up the sleeve revealing that he had taken her shoulder as well.

“ So you were lying.”

“ No. I never lied to you.”

“ What about all that crap in the café? ‘You both have secrets. I feel so unknowledgeable.’” He mimicked glaring.

“ I thought you knew because . . .”

“ Why? How would I possibly know?!”

“ Because I told you I would save you!” she shouted and Dean’s eyes widened.

“ Kimmy . . . No. No . . . I-I won’t believe that.” He whispered and Kim started to cry and she fell into her brother’s arms.

“ I was so scared, but you were suffering for so l-long.” She whispered in his jacket as he stared horrified.

“ I swore I would protect you and you sacrificed your self for me?!”

“ I couldn’t bear to think of you down there. I couldn’t.”

“ Don’t. Don’t ever do anything like that again, Kimmy.”

“ No. No I-“

“ Promise me, Kim!”

“ I-I- . . . I promise.” She whispered and slumped to the ground.