Hello FanFictioners! This is the first time I am writing a Supernatural story so please bear with me. If I get positive feedback then I will continue but if this story is unsuccessful then I will not update it.

All Supernatural characters belong to Eric Kripke.

Enjoy!

~Z

Light.

There was too much freaking light. It almost hurt to open my eyes. And when I did I realized that I wasn't in the cheap dingy motel room that I shared with Sam. Instead I was sitting in a long white corridor that didn't seem to have any doors.

Where was I?

"It's good to see you Dean,"

I turned to see a familiar figure in a trench coat faintly smiling at me. He looked the same, same trench coat, blue tie and stubble on his face.

"C-Cas?" I stood up and hastily walked over to him. I went to pull him into a hug but he placed a hand on my chest to keep me at a distance. The smile that was on my face quickly fell.

"There will be time for that later. Right now I require your assistance." he turned and walked away expecting me to follow him.

"What the hell is so important that you needed to zap me here? And where are we?" I asked keeping up with his pace.

"I need your help with a delicate situation. And as for our location we're in Heaven." he kept walking down a corridor which seemed to go on forever.

"What do you mean by 'delicate'?" My head was starting to hurt from all of white.

"Dean will you help me or are you just going to question everything?" he stopped dead in tracks and spun to face me. His bright blue eyes cut straight to my soul. They were the same blue eyes that I longed for every day.

"Look if this is about you and me-"

"Not everything is about you Dean." he said simply but the way he said my name only brought back painful memories.

"Maybe not. But just remember that I don't regret what happened." I whispered into the air.

Castiel's eyes softened but he shook his head and continued to walk down the hall.

...

"Where are we going now?" he asked groaning loudly.

I shook my head while a smile appeared on my face. This was the Dean Winchester that I fell in love with and still am in love with him. I glanced back at the hunter. He smiled warmly at me. Oh how I missed that smile of his. I used to be the reason he smiled but not anymore.

"We're heading to the prison."

I heard his footsteps stop. I turned to look at him. He just stared at me skeptically. His expression reminded me of the first time that we met. I remembered that day like it was yesterday instead of a couple years ago. I told him I was an angel of the Lord and he stabbed me. That was my first impression of the hunter.

"Did I say something wrong?"

He crossed his arms. "Cas why are we heading to the prison?"

Cas. The nickname he invented for me. The name he used when he prayed to me. The name he would yell out when he was scared for me. The name he would sob when he missed me. The name he would whisper into my ear when he fell asleep next to me. The name that held so much love behind it and made my heart beat. Now it was an empty name that he used so that he wouldn't have to say my whole name.

"You need to meet someone."

...

Cas continued walking to the prison wherever it was. We kept walking along this freaking corridor. If I had to walk 10 more feet I would surely lose it.

"We're here," he said stopping so suddenly that I ran into his back. He caught my hand before I hit the ground. His hand was still as soft as I remembered it.

I stood up and looked around. We were standing in front of a white wall. No door in sight.

"Cas, what am I supposed to be looking at?"

Instead of answering Cas pushed me into the wall. I put my hands in front of my face and closed my eyes but I didn't hit the wall.

I opened my eyes and looked around. We were in a prison and a stereotypical one at that. There were cells with thick iron bars, windows at the top of the walls barely letting any sunlight through, thin mattresses on the floor but there were no other angels in sight. I saw some of the prisoners, some angels, some demons and some monsters.

Castiel began walking down a row of cells. I ran up to him wondering why we were in this place. The inmates barely even glanced at us. They looked defeated. Worn. Hopeless.

"Dean," I looked to where Cas was. He stood in front of a big iron door with various locks on it.

"What are we doing here?" I asked him. He simply smiled at me.

...

I opened the many locks on the door working on each one with care. Dean leaned against the wall watching me work. He looked so relaxed. Many questions ran through my mind. I wanted to ask him how life was. How Sam was doing. More importantly I wanted to know if Dean was seeing someone new. I wanted to know if he had forgotten about me and started a new life with someone who wasn't me.

"How have you been?" I asked. I immediately regretted the question as soon as it left my mouth.

He tensed up at the question. "What do you think Cas? It's been months since we've seen you. We thought you were dead. You didn't answer our phone calls or our prayers. We were going crazy. We all missed you. I missed you."

I stared straight ahead. If I saw his face I would surely lose myself. I opened the last lock and threw the keys into my pocket. My hand rested on the door handle.

"I'm sorry that I've been absent for the past several months. I need you to meet someone."

"Oh hell to the no. I am not going to meet some crazy son of a bitch. Count me out." he started to walk away but I grabbed his arm.

"Please I just need you to see her," I gave him my best puppy dog eye look hoping he would cave in.

Dean sighed as he glanced at me.

"Fine and knock it off with those puppy dog eyes you're worse than Sammy. But if she tries to kill me I will murder her,"

"I doubt it," I pushed the heavy iron door open.

We walked into the dark room. Everything was still in its place. The mattress was under the little window and her collections of books were piled neatly into the corner. I closed the door behind us. She walked out of the shadows and looked at us with her blue/green eyes.

"Hi dad," she said tilting her head at Dean.

I looked at Dean who went completely white as he stared at his daughter.

A/N: Cliffhanger! This seemed like the perfect ending to the first chapter. All will be revealed in time.

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Peace out!

~Z