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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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Sam programmed his number in to Annabel's phone on speed dial one, showing her with her fingers what she needed to press to call him if she was ever in any trouble. After saying their final goodbyes, both sets of angels and hunters left the hospital and headed back to the motel. Dean sighed and packed most of his things up, throwing his bag towards the door.
"I guess we should head out of Massachusetts and start tracking the bastard, right?" Sam and Gabriel exchanged nervous looks.
"Maybe me and Gabriel should track Lucifer by ourselves and you and Cas should go stay with Bobby for a while." Dean almost looked hurt and he took a defensive step forward.
"Why?" Gabriel rolled his eyes.
"C'mon, Dean, you know why. Lucifer is out to destroy yours and Castiel's baby, it would be flat out stupid for you to bring it right to him." Castiel timidly reached out for Dean's hand.
"We have the Nephilim Sword, as long as Lucifer doesn't get his hands on it the baby and I will both be fine." Dean gave his hand a squeeze and turned to look at him.
"Cas, I really need you both to be 100 percent safe though, Sam and Gabe are right about that much. I want you to stay with Bobby for a little bit, and I'm going to go with Sam and Gabriel to save Delores, they'll need me." Cas's hand fell from Dean's and his eyes filled with an unreadable expression.
"You aren't coming with me?" Dean shot him an apologetic look and then turned questioning eyes to his brother. Sam mouthed "I really think you should stay with Cas", but when Dean turned back around Castiel had disappeared.
"Way to go genius, you hurt his feelings." Gabriel grumbled, earning a warning glare from the elder Winchester. Panic suddenly seized Dean and he dialed Bobby's number.
"Whataya want, yah igit?" Hearing Bobby's irritated tone made Dean hope that Castiel had already gotten there.
"Is Castiel with you? He just left all of a sudden and I wanted to make sure he hadn't done anything stupid…" Dean could practically hear Bobby roll his eyes through the phone.
"Yeah Ol' feather-bag is sulking in a corner of my living room, won't tell me what's botherin' em just that he was told to come here." Dean's face heated up in anger and he asked Bobby to hand the phone to Castiel.
"Yes, Dean?" Dean's resolve almost faded at the sad sound in Castiel's voice, but he choked it down and decided to get everything off of his chest.
"Don't you ever do that again! Not while you're…listen, next time I tell you to go somewhere I will drive you, do you understand me? There is no telling what poofing from one place to another could do to the kid and I'm not gunna risk it!" He rambled, expressing attachment to the small being he helped create for the first time since finding out the news. Castiel was speechless for a few moments, unable to think of the right words.
"You're worried because…you love it?" He asked, trying to figure out what was going on inside his hunters head.
"Yes, Cas, that was the whole reason for me sending you away in the first place. You may not understand, but I never thought I'd get to be a father, and now that I am one I am going to do everything in my power to make sure the kid and the man I love are safe." Castiel smiled, feeling considerably less sad but still a little left out.
"Just…come back to me in one piece, Dean." The worry in the angels voice made Dean's heart swell. Every bone in Dean's body was telling him to stop fighting the chick-flick moment that was itching to come out, but he was feeling insecure about it since he knew Sam and Gabriel were listening. His voice dropped low enough to where hopefully only Castiel could hear him.
"You know I will, baby. I always do." Castiel couldn't help the grin that consumed his face, curling up on the couch with Bobby's phone like a teenage girl.
"I love you, Dean." Dean heard Gabriel snicker and his face turned a light shade of pink.
"Y-yeah, same here, Cas. I'll come and get you when I can." Dean hung up and glared at the couple behind him, struggling to hide their giggles.
"Over protective much?" Sam and Gabriel both could no longer help it, bursting into a fit of loud laughter.
"Screw you guys, you're the ones that said he needed to stay with Bobby!" Sam gave his brother a lop-sided grin.
"Yeah, but we didn't tell you to freak out on Cas for his vanishing act, which may I bring to your attention, he does all the time." Dean didn't make eye contact with either man, grumbling something about them being rat-bastards and picking up his stuff.
"Let's go." Back at Bobby's, Bobby was having a hard time adjusting to having an angel in his house. Castiel was still curled up with the phone, a content look on his face and his hand resting lovingly across his flat-for-now abdomen.
"What the hell was that about? Did you just tell Dean you loved him?" Castiel nodded, wondering what Bobby was so confused about.
"Well I got news for yah kid, Dean don't go around sayin' stuff like that, especially not to male friends, that's just…weird." It then suddenly occurred to Castiel that Bobby had no idea what was going on.
"He's said it to me…then again, I'm not a male friend, I'm his boyfriend." Bobby sat down next to Cas with his mouth wide open.
"What the hell are you talkin' about, son?" Castiel looked nervous, suddenly feeling unwelcome.
"Dean expressed his affection to me, which I returned. Now we are expecting our first." Bobby's face contorted into horror.
"Your first what?" Bobby's face was turning colors so bad Castiel thought he might pass out from lack of oxygen.
"Child." Bobby stood up and pointed toward the door.
"Okay, I've had enough. Out, now." Castiel's eyes widened.
"But its thundering out there…Dean would be displeased." Bobby gritted his teeth together.
"Castiel, I don't know what yah igits are tryin' to do here, but it ain't funny. Dean drops you off here to tell me that you're havin' his…Lord, do none of yah respect the fact that most of our family members are dead? Stuff like this ain't to be joked about! Now get out." Castiel sighed and walked out of the house, wishing he knew how to make Bobby understand. The door was slammed behind him, leaving him in the cold rain. He wanted to zap himself into the Impala but he knew it would make Dean angry, so he decided to walk along the side of the road until he found a suitable place to sit like a bench or something.
Meanwhile, Dean was driving toward Connecticut guiltily. He felt bad for leaving Castiel behind and imposing on Bobby. It didn't help that Sam and Gabriel were being lovey-dovey in the backseat, whispering things in each others ears and sharing a peck every now and then. The passenger seat was painfully empty, Sam having volunteered to sit with Gabriel for obvious reasons. The Aerosmith song that Castiel had been oh so cutely swaying too a few nights back came on the radio and Dean about lost it. He whipped out his phone and dialed Bobby's number.
"What the hell do you want?" He snapped in the receiver, causing Dean to become immediately alarmed.
"I was just checking on Cas…jeez, what's gotten into you?"
"I locked him out, now if you would excuse me I'm going to bed." Dean's heart nearly stopped.
"Locked him out? Bobby it's pouring cats and dogs outside!" Bobby huffed in anger.
"Yeah well maybe he should have thought of that before he started screwing with my head." Dean slammed on his breaks in the middle of the deserted highway, bringing the argument to the attention of the passengers in the backseat.
"How the hell was Cas messing with your head, he's the most literal person I know!" Not that Dean really cared anymore, he was freaking out that Castiel was out in the middle of a thunderstorm.
"I made the mistake of listening to your phone conversation and when I asked what was goin' on he told me he was your boyfriend hand havin' your baby. Now you tell me that ain't a load of bull! After everything that our family has gone through, with all the loss, why would you have him come in here pretendin' we were catchin' a break? It hurts, Dean!" Dean's jaw clenched and fury flared in his bright green eyes.
"Now you listen to me, you son of a bitch. You're like a father to me, Bobby, but damn you when I send someone I care about to you for their protection and you slam the door in their face? I could just…never mind. I'm coming to get him and I will explain all the reasons that you're an ass when I get there." He hung up and threw his phone against the dashboard.
"What's going on with Cas and Bobby?" Dean ignored the question and turned to look at Gabriel.
"Will being out in the cold rain hurt the kid in any way? Like…can it get sick?" Gabriel wanted to be sarcastic as he usually was with Dean, but he scared and desperate look on his face made him feel bad for the hunter.
"Not just hurt the baby…Castiel could catch a cold or get pneumonia, which could kill the baby." Dean looked ready to hurl.
"How? C-Cas is an angel he can't get sick…" Gabriel sighed sympathetically and shook his head.
"Castiel is only at half power right now. He can poof around and maybe heal things with his touch, but that's it. Other then that he's practically human right now, which had to happen in order for his body to properly carry the child. It's yours and his baby, not yours and Jimmy's, so Castiel and Jimmy have to be one. Cas is basically a human with a few odd powers right now." Dean's hands began to shake and his eyes filled with immense worry.
"Take me to him. You come back to Sam and the car and go on to Connecticut without me." Gabriel nodded and grabbed Dean by the arm, zapping them to Bobby's house. The rain and thunder in South Dekota was ten times worse than what had been going on Connecticut and it fueled Dean's anger even more.
"Where is Cas?" They had walked the entire perimeter of Bobby's house and found no trace of Castiel. Gabriel shrugged.
"I think there is a gas station a mile or two down the road, maybe he walked there?" Dean nodded.
"Thanks, Gabe, go back to Sam and I'll handle things here." Gabriel nodded and vanished, leaving Dean to run along the side of the road as fast as he could. Lightening was streaking the sky and thunder crashed as he called out for his angel.
"Cas! Cas! Cas!" The thunder was too loud, causing him to scream until his voice was hoarse. He was starting to get scared as he approached the gas station and there was still no sign that his lover had even been there.
"Castiel, baby please, where are you?!" Suddenly he noticed a small brown ball curled up on a bench off to the side of the gas station. He ran over there to find a mass of trench coat balled up on the floor. He gently touched it and he saw Castiel's face peak out from under it.
"D-Dean?" Dean sighed a breath of relief and helped Castiel stand.
"It's going to be okay, Cas. I've got you. Why didn't you go inside, man?" Cas attempted to reply through chattering teeth.
"I-it's c-c-closed." Fearing he was already sick, Dean picked Castiel up and sprinted back to Bobby's house. He knocked harshly, past the point of pissed at his friend. When Bobby opened the door he was taken back. Castiel was trembling and curled up in Dean's arms, and Dean was gently stroking the smaller mans hair with the hand he wasn't using to knock.
"Wow."
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