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The Hunter and His Fallen Angel	By : HisAsgardianAngel Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3637 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Characters belong to Eric Kripke, except for the babies and the girls like Anabel, whom I own. I do not make profit, I do not own anything associated with Supernatural and I certainly don't have any rights to it.

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Excuse me?" Castiel asked, wondering why the girl was looking specifically at him.
"I know that you're an angel…Lucifer told me. I need you to help me." Not liking the thought of the devil talking about his man, Dean interrupted.
"What all has Lucifer told you?" The girl shrugged, looking down sacredly at her engagement ring.
"He told me that I can't be with my fiancé any more and that if two men and an angel came to see me I was to tell them where to shove it. He especially wanted me to recognize and get rid of the angel. Doesn't want any of you ruining his plan for me." This pissed Dean off, the fact that Lucifer singled out Castiel as if he were a problem. Dean was quickly discovering that he had jealous and protective tendencies when it came to his angel.
"What exactly is his plan for you?" Castiel inquired.
"I'm sure you already know about what happened to my great aunt. He said that he had chosen her and four others as vessels for carrying his seed. He knew that not just any woman would be able to carry his child, he needed one from the five cursed families of Salem. We all have the same Satanic background, the same line of priests running from the truth. Only one was made to carry the child and he doesn't know which. Last time he tried all five women's bodies rejected the baby…so he killed them." She began to cry, taking a few ragged breaths before continuing.
"He doesn't want me to get married because he says I need to be a virgin when he comes to take me as his. I'm scared." Sam wrapped his arms around the girl to try and calm her down.
"It's okay, Delores. We're here to help you." Dean looked over at Castiel.
"Is there anyway you can help her with your angel mojo?" Castiel shook his head.
"I don't think so, if her destiny is to either carry Lucifer's child or be killed by him…I think the most merciful thing to do would be too…" He trailed off, giving Dean a 'you know what I'm talking about' look.
"We can't do that Cas, it's wrong. She's an innocent girl." Delores pulled away from Sam to look at Castiel.
"No, please do it. Save my soul." She begged. Sam put his foot down.
"No! We can save you, okay? Let us help. We just need a little bit more information. Who are the other four girls?" Delores sighed and dried some of her tears on her shirt sleeve.
"Annabel Penemuel, Avalon Lahash, Belinda Eligor, and Chrysanthemum Astaroth. Lucifer said he hopes it's either me or Avalon because we're the prettiest and look just like our last family vessels, Lucy and Persephone." Sam nodded.
"Thanks, Delores. You get some sleep and we're going to come back in the morning okay?" Her eyes became wide with fear.
"You're leaving me here? What if he gets me?!" The trio headed to the door.
"Don't worry, your great aunt and the others weren't taken to the mental hospitals until the night they were to be married. We have two days to stop this, we'll be back in time we promise." She smiled for the first time all night and then they closed her door.
"Father Caleb, your daughter is definitely sick but you shouldn't take her to the hospital, it'll make it worse. Wait it out sir, we will be back tomorrow with something we think might help." Father Caleb smiled and shook hands with Sam, then Dean, and last but not least Castiel.
"Thank you."
Once outside, Sam climbed into the Impala and Dean called out "You get one scratch on her and your ass is grass, you hear me?" as he pulled away and drove in the direction of the motel. Castiel turned to face Dean and took both of his hands in his, interlacing their fingers.
"So where are you and I headed for our date?" Dean grinned and leaned in, gently capturing Cas's eager lips.
"It's a surprise, come on." He pulled Castiel along with him, the couple walking along the side of the road. They walked for a few minutes until they reached a small diner off the exit road.
"This isn't the first time I've stayed in Salem. When Sam and I were little our dad was dealing with a poltergeist in these parts, it seems to be an unlucky little place. I buried something in a box out back at this diner in kind of like a time capsule because I didn't want my dad to know that I took it. It's something I want you to have." Dean took a shovel that was leaning against the building once they'd found the spot and began to dig. A few minutes later he pulled a little chest out of the freshly unearthed ground. When he opened it, Castiel gasped. Inside was a silver necklace with the words "God's Hunter" etched in crystal.
"My grandfather had given it to my mother when she was younger since he'd raised her into hunting. She ran from that life, but kept the necklace as a memory of her father. I snuck it in my pocket the night we moved out of our house after she died, wanting to take a piece of her with me. I want you to have it since you said a while back that you wanted to be a hunter…consider it official now. Besides, you're the only person I'd ever trust with it." Castiel stared at it in awe, not believing that Dean would give him something this special.
"Dean, I can't accept that. It was your mothers, it's special." Dean smiled warmly and lifted the necklace from the box.
"Yeah well you're special to me too, Cas. I want you to take it. It's isn't doing anyone any good in the ground anyway." He gestured for Castiel to turn around and Dean slid the necklace around his neck, clasping it and stepping back to get a good look at his angel.
"Perfect." Castiel practically flung himself into Dean's arms, nuzzling him gently.
"It's beautiful, Dean. Thank you." Dean pulled Castiel in to him by his trench coat, once again enjoying the taste of the smaller male. Dean thought Castiel tasted like a mixture of clean rain and strawberries. He pulled away and gently rested his forehead against Castiel's.
"You want to get some burgers at the diner, babe?" Castiel's eyes lit up.
"Burgers make me happy, Dean." Dean chuckled and led his boyfriend to the double doors and opened them for him.
"I know they do." They got a small table towards the back of the restaurant and Dean ordered for them.
"I want a bacon cheeseburger with no lettuce and my boyfriend here wants a cheeseburger with extra pickles and lots of mayonnaise. Oh and two purple-nurples." Castiel's breath hitched in the back of his throat at the sound of Dean telling a complete stranger that he was his boyfriend. The waitress gave Dean a 'possessive much?' look for ordering once again for the angel, but she didn't say anything and scampered off with the order.
"I can't believe you remembered how I like my burgers…" Castiel said fondly, delighted that the hunter paid him that much attention. Dean just shrugged, smiling almost shyly but keeping his stoic image in tact by not replying. He didn't have too though, Castiel saw right threw him and knew that there were so many unspoken words he wanted to say to him. Cas leaned on his arm, gazing at Dean from across the table.
"I love you." He whispered gently. Dean shot him a crooked smiled and then looked down almost uncomfortably, still trying to get used to this.
"I…I love you too, Cas. More than anything I've ever cared about." Castiel couldn't take it anymore, leaning across the table and roughly kissing Dean, pulling back quickly when the food came out and the waitress gave them another strange look. Both men hungrily tore into their burgers, never breaking their happy gaze as they wolfed down the greasy food. They talked for a while before Sam interrupted with a phone-call.
"C'mon Sammy, can't what ever it is wait?" He whined, not wanting his and Castiel's date to end.
"I'm sorry, Dean, but it's important. Father Caleb just called…Delores is gone. He can't find her anywhere and there is a message scrawled in blood all over her bedroom wall." Dean sighed, sad that everything had to be cut short.
"We're on our way." Castiel looked sad.
"We have to go?" Dean nodded.
"Delores is in trouble, Lucifer probably took her early to get back at her for asking us for help." He cupped Castiel's face and pulled him in for a sensual and loving kiss.
"I'll make this up to you tonight, I promise." Castiel nodded, his eyes flooding with eagerness.
"You're going to make it up to me the way the lady at the Den of Iniquity was going to?" Dean's cock twitched and he licked the shell of Castiel's earlobe, causing him to shudder.
"Is that how you want me to make it up to you?" Castiel nodded, his face masked with an expression Dean had never seen there before…lust. Dean pulled him into one last heated kiss before whispering "It's a good thing the situation with her didn't work out…I want to be your first and only." Dean winked at the obviously flustered angel and pulled him out of the diner, leaving some money on the table.
"Can you get us to Father Caleb's?" Castiel took a few deep breaths to calm his arousal and nodded, touching Dean's forehead and teleporting the two to the pastors house immediately. The Impala was already in the driveway and they walked up to Delores's room where Sam was staring at the wall. Written in large bloody letters was "Thanks for kick starting the game, see you in hell."
"What do we do?" Sam asked worriedly. Dean shook his head.
"I don't know. Ask Caleb if he has the numbers to any of the girls Delores mentioned. Maybe we should give them a call." A few moments later Sam returned with a slip of paper sporting Avalon Lahash's phone number. Dean dialed the number quickly, getting antsy as the phone rang on.
"Hello? Padre Lahash? This is an agent with the CDC, is your daughter home?" The pastor spoke frantically on the other end and Dean shook his head sadly.
"My condolences. Goodnight, Padre." He hung up and looked angrily from his brother to his lover.
"Avalon is dead, eyes gorged out and all." Sam gasped.
"And if Delores isn't laying dead in here then that means…"
"That her body accepted the pregnancy." Castiel finished for him, Sam being unable to choke out the rest of the horrible sentence. Upset that he'd been unable to save all those girls, Dean gritted his teeth together.
"I know that we're talking about Satan here…but when we find him, let's gank the son of a bitch."
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