Castiel was pressed up against the wall, arms pinned above his head, his breath ghosting over his wet lips.

"Dean..." He gasped, staring into the eyes of the green-eyed man in front of him, grinning at him with a menacing smile.

"Yes, Castiel?" He rolls out his full name, hissing the 'S'

"Dean... Dean, please..."

Dean laughs hard, his hands gripping the angel's arms harder as he brings his face up close to Cas'.

"What's the matter, angel?"

His eyes flash black, his trademark smirk becoming eviler.

"Afraid of the dark?"

Sam is getting out of the Impala after a food run when he hears a scream that pushes him down onto his knees.

"No." he breathes, dropping the bags and sprinting towards their motel room.

As he slams the door open, it rebounding on the wall, the last of the angel light is fading.

And I'm back. I keep saying this story is over but nope, a new chapter.

Hope you all have a great weekend.

Fez.