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II. " Sit down on the couch, Cas. I´ll find you some clothes, okay?" I simply nodded and he disappeared upstairs. I was sitting on the couch in his living room when I saw an only photograph placed on the fireplace. I tilted my head and curiously stared at it for a few minutes before I stood up and walked over to it. There was an older looking man sitting in some kind of a chair with wheels? I found that interesting. Behind him stood a young, blond haired girl and next to her another woman. They looked similar so I assumed they were mother and daughter. My eyes moved to its next person on the photograph and I saw Dean. He looked worried a

I. "Cas? C´mon, don´t play hide and seek!" "Cas, Cas, Cas, CAS!" a desperate chanting of the angel´s name could be heard through the forest. "CASTIEL! WHERE ARE YOU?!" the hunter was looking everywhere but it was hopeless. He was loosing him. Again. But Dean was determined to find Castiel even if it would cost him his life. As the hunter was looking for the footprints or hell, even a single fallen black feather would be enough to assure him just a bit! But with his Winchester luck? Not a chance. When he was about to head the opposite way, he has heard it. A weak sound of fighting swords. And... what was it? A yell? Suddenly a bright blue li