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CROSSROADS	By : Mystic75 Category: Supernatural > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1022 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Supernatural or any of the characters from the show. I own the OFC only I am not making money from this work. WARING! CONTAINS GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF RAPE AND VIOLENCE!

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Sam was sitting on his bed in silence. He was still holding the same bottle of beer that Dean had handed him 3 hours ago, while Dean, who was sitting on the floor, against the wall across from his brother, had already had 4. Sam really didn't feel like drinking. His stomach was doing flip-flops. Drinking seemed to be all that Dean wanted to do. Sam was getting irritated wondering where the hell Cas was? He had never been gone this long before.
His mind was driving him crazy with disturbing images of what Crowley might be doing to her. When he closed his eyes, he could see her face scrunched up in pain and he could almost hear her screaming in his head. Cas better get his feathery ass here soon or Sam was gonna rip his damn wings off(metaphorically speaking, of course). He was just about to throw his bottle of lukewarm beer against the wall when a familiar voice called from the other side of the room.
"Sam?", that gruff voice called. Sam and Dean both jumped up and faced the angel, heaving a huge sigh of relief. "I'm sorry that I was gone so long. I was attempting to ascertain Crowley's whereabouts. I wasn't able to locate him. But I believe we can track Cassie". Sam furrowed his eyes at Castiel.
"Wait! Aren't they...in Hell?", Sam asked in confusion. Cas shook his head at the young hunter. "How do you know they're not in Hell? Where else would Crowley go?"
"Hell is not a place for mortals, Sam", Cas said. "That place would destroy her mind and drive her insane. I doubt Crowley wants that". Sam looked away, seething. His jaw muscles twitched as he clenched his teeth. He didn't want to think about what Crowley was no doubt doing to her right now. He didn't want to think about the pain she must be in.
"You said we could track her?", Dean asked. "You don't think Crowley would have thought of that?" Crowley wasn't stupid. He was one of the cleverest demons they had ever dealt with. He had a knack for worming his way out of any situation.
"I'm sure he has", Cas replied. "Which is why we will need to use a spell that is stronger than the usual tracking spell. We will need to use something stronger than a personal item from Cassie for this particular spell.
"And what might that be?", Dean asked. Like Sam, he was getting irritated. He knew as well as Sam did, what Crowley was doing to Cassie and he knew that every second that they fucked around was one second longer that she was with that Son-of-a-Bitch, being violated and likely tortured!
"Blood", Cas said. "Her blood preferably. "But blood from a close relative will do if we add a strand of her hair". Sam and Dean both nodded. This wasn't going to be easy. "Where is the Spear?", Cas asked, looking around the room. When he didn't see it, he turned on Dean with narrowed eyes. "Where is the Spear Dean!" Dean averted his eyes and Cas knew where it was. Crowley had it. Cas turned away from the hunters. He didn't want them to see him lose his temper. His emotions had gotten harder and harder for him to control. He wasn't supposed to feel. He turned back to the brothers when he felt hiis anger ebb.
"We don't have any of Cassie's blood, but we may be able to find some hair on her brush. I'll go check", Dean said and ran from the room. Cas walked over to Sam and put a hand on his shoulder. He didn't know much about comforting someone who was hurting, but sometimes just letting someone know you were there was enough. Sam looked up at Cas and one corner of his mouth twitched up into what could have been a quick smile. Cas wasn't sure.
"We'll find her Sam", Cas said quietly. "I promise". Sam just nodded. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would start crying again. He didn't want to do that again. He swallowed back the sob that was threatening to erupt from him. A single tear escaped the wall that Sam had put up around his heart. He wiped it away quickly before Cas could see.
Dean came flying back into the room with Cassie's hair brush in his hand. He held it up for the others to see. There were several stands of hair caught in the bristles. Dean had a big grin on his face. He handed the brush to Cas, who examined if carefully, and put it in the pocket of his coat. All of them had the same thought racing through their heads. 'Where do we get the blood?'
"We'll have to find her father", Sam said. "She didn't tell us much about her past or about any other famly. I'll have to do some research to find him. Cassie never gave us his address". Sam got out his laptop, sat down on the bed, and opened it up. " I think she said his name was Charles and she was from Houston, but I don't know his middle name or date of birth".
Well, it's a place to start", Dean said with a sigh. How many Charles Blakes could there be in Houston?"
"Only 763", Sam said matter-of-factly. Dean ran his hand down his tired face and sighed. This was gonna take a while.
"OK. Cas and I will gather the other ingredients for the spell", Dean breathed. Cas and Dean left the room and Sam was alone again. He tried to put everything into finding Cassie's father, but in the back of his mind, he couldn't help but think about Cassie. Was Crowley torturing her? Raping her?
He had to get her back soon or he'd go crazy.
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