Finding You.

Dean watch out!" John Winchester tried desperately to get out of the Demons it was too late, the Demons partner held the gun straight at John's eldest son, Dean. Dean was only a kid now. His young green eyes wide with fear. Death was on his way, he could feel it with every huge beat of his little heart. Is Sammy ok? He thought, but couldn't get the words out. Save Sam Dad!Dean's lips were too busy quivering to let anything out that sounded like a word.

Fear was running through his body. Nothing could save him."DEAN RUN" his father screamed, but nothing could make those legs move. The Demon pinning John to the wall and it knocked the hunter out upon impact and he fell to the floor."NO!" Dean finally cried, tears streaming down his Demon laughed. "Week" he said quietly before he pulled the trigger...As the smoke from the gun shot cleared, he noticed that Dean wasn't there; nothing was Demon looked more to his right to see two figures.

Dean was hiding under another boy, a taller and much older one. Blazing, angry blue eyes beamed back towards the Demon. Dean looked up to the teenager in awe that he had saved his little life."Not today" the teenager said in a deep dark tone. Not normal for a kid his hand then raised, the demon shot backwards and slammed against the again was amazed at what this kid could do.

Black smoke the flowed out of the Demons mouth, the human vessel choking as the Demon tried to stay in. The teenager tried harder, his angel like blue eyes blazing more. His slick black hair standing on end, but he couldn't conjure up enough energy. The Black smoke did leave the human, but it fled, still alive and the human fell to the ground, dead.

The Demon that had pinned John up fled as well when she and the teenaged boy's eyes met. Unfortunately, that human was now also dead, but no more would be harmed for now.

"Are you alright?" the deep, seductive voice asked Dean. Dean looked up into those blue eyes.

"I-I think so…" he teen nodded; "You'll be fine now." he got up,"Where are you going?" Dean asked."

"I'll see you later Dean." when the teen said his name like that, Dean shivered, witched confused him.

"What? When?" Dean asked, but the teen did not answer. "Take care of your family," was all he said before he vanished in a wisp of then remembered Sam and his Dad. "Take care of my family…" he repeated before searching for Sam, who was lying on the bed. He ran to him.….

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The rain fell hard and it felt like little bullets. Dean looked back up into the eyes of the Angel before him. They stared into each other for a long while before Dean finally spoke. He always spoke first. "That was you…" he couldn't believe it. "It was you all along." he still couldn't believe that he couldn't figure out that it was him until now. "Yes," the deep voice said quietly. His tan Italian trench coat soaked from the falling rain, as was Dean's leather jacket. "Jimmy was always chosen to be…my vessel."

"Whether he liked it or not?" Dean looked back into Dean's emerald eyes.

"I shouldn't have saved you that day," Cass said quietly.

"But you did," Dean snapped, "And that means something."

"But the apocalypse would have never have happened…" Cass looked back down to the muddy ground.

"As much as I hate saying this…Me going to hell was fate, so was…the apocalypse." As much as he did hate admitting it, Dean did anyway. "So in order for all that to happen, you were supposed to save me that day!"

"And pull you from hell…?" Castiel finally could see why he felt this way. He looked into Dean's emerald eyes. His face glowed in the moonlight that poked through the dark smiled. It wasn't one of his cocky grins either. This time it was sweet. He walked slowly towards the Angel. "I've loved you for a long time Cass and didn't even know it." Dean leaned closer to Castiel. Cass's lips trembling with lust, another knew emotion that had flooded his glistening Grace because of Dean Winchester.

Their lips interlocked with each other, the rain masking their faces in cool water, making the sensation smooth. Dean grabbed onto Castiel's blue tie, keeping Castiel attached to his lips while also pushing him against the wall as Cass griped Dean's arm and waist for support.

"The wonder of it all is you…" Cass whispered in-between the kisses.

"I've waited forever," Dean replied, letting Cass take a breath even though he didn't actually need it.

"And I've finally found it."

"Found what?" Asked the Angel right before another kiss slammed firmly onto his lips. "Found you," Dean replied.

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Hi everyone! I'm going through all of my stories and fixing them up (grammar and such) and these are the first stories I have fixed up on my own so far. There is probably still some mistakes. But I am trying my best! Please don't bash!