Leave My Wings Alone

In the end, Sam told Dean that Amy's school was some distance away. Given Dean's current special situation, he couldn't have close contact with Impala, so the brothers stopped in front of Impala tacitly. Sam took out his car keys to open the door, and Dean Start calling Castiel.

"Hey Cas, can you hear me? We've found a new lead, but it's too far out there for me to get there - too bad my wings just take up space and won't let me fly - so, are you there? "

After finishing speaking, he leaned on the Impala and began to wait for Castiel to come over. He glanced down and saw Sam changing the cassette, and cursed rather dissatisfiedly: "You bastard."

Sam responded by turning up the music, which Dean would never have liked.

Castiel finally showed up when Dean had to fight Sam before he decided to get down to business.

"Hello, Dean." He greeted first Dean, then Sam, "Hello, Sam."

"What did you find?" he asked.

"Well, let's see...Arno Brown has a high school girlfriend, isn't that amazing?" Dean said.

Castiel thought for a while, then shook his head, "This is not exciting at all. As far as I know, in human society, this is not a romantic relationship that can be blessed by everyone."

Dean felt a little self-deprecating, "You're getting harder and harder to be funny, well, maybe you underestimated the acceptability of human society?"

Castiel seems to like to be serious in this kind of place. In order to show that he really did his homework on human society, he recited a passage from the "Law on the Protection of Minors" to Dean on the spot, and then said: "If Arno goes out of line then he's going to--"

"Okay, Okay, barrister, I admit defeat." Dean had to interrupt Castiel, he gave Sam a look at Sam who was suppressing a smile, and then immediately changed the subject to the right track, "Actually, there is a little girl who likes Arno She happened to be alone with Arno the day Arno killed her, and we suspect that the ghosts were after them. But to find out what happened, we have to go to Amy, Arno's sister, school, and talk to the little girl. Girl talk."

"Do you want me to drive you there?"

"Yes."

Castiel nodded knowingly, then took out two daggers from his body, handed them to Dean and Sam respectively, and explained: "These two daggers have been soaked in the Jordan River for an hour, and they can deal with any kind of ghost."

Dean put away the dagger and said, "So you just took a trip to the Middle East, did you get a visa?"

Castiel looked at him, seeming a little upset, "You have to be serious, Dean, this is not the time to joke. I have a little business to do, and I'll come pick you up later."

After speaking, the angel flapped his wings and flew away.

Dean tore off a leaf that floated to his face, and stared stiffly at Sam in the driver's seat, before saying: Was he throwing a tantrum at me just now? "

Sam showed a gloating smile, "I remember you once said to me, 'Don't mess with angels casually', I don't think you remember that sentence anymore."

Dean glared at him and said, "I don't know when humor became a way to taint angels, man, it's not fair."

"Humor should also distinguish the occasion, Dean." Castiel suddenly appeared in front of Dean, startling the hunter who was speaking ill of him, "I hope you pay more attention to the current situation, you are very likely to be tricked by monsters, And none of us have found a solution, and we don't even know what that is."

Dean knew he was talking about the wings, and he thought Castiel was making a fuss too much, but he didn't dare to refute him a word now, so he had to be honest and silent.

He doesn't speak, and Castiel just keeps staring at him with his own blue eyes.

In the end, it was Sam who stood up to break the awkward atmosphere, trying to sound more relaxed, "Guys, are we still working?"

Only then did Castiel look away, he pursed his lips, stretched out his finger to touch Dean's forehead, and the next moment they disappeared together.

Sam looked around at the emptiness, and leaned back in the seat with a sigh of relief, he didn't want to be spread by Dean and Castiel's battle, it was too much trouble.

It shouldn't take long for them to reconcile anyway, and Angel never held grudges, at least not towards his brother, Sam thought as he drove the Impala in the direction of Amy's school.

Since the Angel is ten thousand times faster than the Impala, Dean and Castiel have a long time to argue while they wait for Sam.

Dean couldn't remember the last time the two of them had an argument, but he remembered that Castiel rarely lost his temper, and that it was always him who blazed.

"You shouldn't be looking into this with such indifference, Bobby and I don't know what happened to you, I even asked Blathazar, he didn't know what happened. Everyone Crazy, only you are indifferent."

"I'm not indifferent," Dean defended himself feebly, "I was trying to be as anxious as you guys, but as I explained, these wings, it's reassuring to me, I just can't ignore this Feeling. Maybe you guys could try to be less hostile to it?"

"So you mean let it hang behind you?"

"Uh...if that's okay?"

Castiel was completely angry, the anger in his eyes reminded Dean of the last time he was beaten by an angel because he wanted to agree to be Michael's skin, Dean suddenly felt chilly, his instinct was right, the next second Castiel grabbed him by the collar.

"Hey! Hey! Calm down!" Dean yelled, a little flustered. He hated Castiel's habit of punching people when he disagreed. "Maybe we can talk."

Castiel seemed to be restraining himself too, his breathing slowed down and was about to let go when Dean spoke again.

The blond hunter tried to break free from Castiel's shackles, he said a little uncomfortable: "Can you stay away from me, Cas... It's uncomfortable that you squeeze my wings like this."

Castiel paused, he felt that Dean looked at him with disgust at the moment, so he let go of his hand and took two steps back, then suddenly raised his voice and said, "I've known you for a few years, but now you are because of a Wing thinks I'm too close to you?!"

Dean felt his head was a little bit overwhelmed, he froze for a moment, "Huh?"

Castiel seemed to realize that he had lost his composure, and he didn't look at Dean, he was a little overwhelmed, "I'm sorry, Dean, I didn't mean to yell at you. I just... I don't know what's wrong with me, I think I There might be something wrong. It's a weird feeling, it came when you interrupted me before... I think there might be something wrong with me, you wait here for Sam, I'm going to figure it out Why did it become like this."

Before Dean could say anything, he just blinked and Castiel left him and ran.

"Fuck," Dean cursed at the sky after a while, "There's nothing wrong with you, you're just having a tantrum because I interrupted you earlier! When did you become It's so easy to quarrel - come back to me!"

Dean yelled for a while, but there was no response, so he had to say, "Well, it's my fault, I shouldn't take care of your sensitive and fragile heart. Give me a chance, let me coax you well, Cheng Is it, Cas?"

Still no response.

Dean just gave up and pulled out his phone to call Sam.

"What's going on, Dean?"

"Cas quarreled with me and flew away."

"……What did you say?"

"I said, an angel got mad at me, then left me and flew away."

Sam digested the news for a while, then said, "Then you're pretty annoying."

"Yousonofabitch." Dean hung up the phone viciously.

When Sam rushed over, Dean was standing at the gate of the school looking like a cannibal, and the security guard had already glanced at him several times.

"Hey, Dean." Sam stepped forward, saw that Dean's expression was not very good, and asked cautiously, "You and Cas, how are you?"

Hearing this sentence, Dean was like a balloon that was about to burst, and Sam thought he was about to pour out a steady stream of nagging and complaining, but who knew that Dean just said a few words and didn't say anything up.

"Not good, not good at all."

"I didn't know angels could have trouble."

Sam waited for a long time, but he didn't see Dean continue talking, but the latter glanced at him as if blaming him, "Why are you standing there waiting, don't you go in?"

Sam tactfully didn't mention it, "Okay, let's go in."

The two of them explained it to the school security, and then they were let in, and before they left, the security gave Dean a few extra glances at him for his weird behavior.

But Dean didn't care about it, he got into the mood faster than Sam expected, he kept an eye on the classrooms in the hallway as he walked, and had to keep the high school students rampaging in the big class from hitting his wings from time to time.

I have to say, it was quite tiring.

"Kate Hill, third grader, the classroom is..." They just turned a corner, and Dean immediately pointed to one of the classrooms, "Room A32, that's right there."

After explaining the situation to the head teacher and Kate, the brothers got a quiet space to talk to Kate.

This girl looks very well-behaved, she seems to be very nervous, and the fingers on her legs are constantly twisting and twisting.

Sam and Dean exchanged glances, and he spoke first, "You can relax, we're just here to get the truth."

Kate nodded hesitantly.

"You and Arno...you like Arno, don't you?"

"Yes." When she mentioned this, she mustered up the courage to admit it seriously, but immediately showed a sad expression, "He doesn't accept me, he thinks we are not suitable."

Dean didn't want to be a temporary tutor for teenage girls, so he picked up the topic, "Wednesday was Amy Brown's birthday, you were invited to her house, after the birthday party, you and Arno went out of the house, what happened after that ?”

Kate seemed a little confused that she would be asked this question. She calmed down and thought for a moment, then replied: "Because it was too late, Arno proposed to send me to the bus station and he would go back. I agreed. We chatted casually on the way." After something, I arrived at the station. Although I was a little bit sad, I said goodbye to him. After that, I took the bus back home, took a shower and went to sleep, because there was still class the next day.”

After Kate finished speaking, she looked up at Sam and Dean.

Before Dean could react, he froze for a moment, "That's all?"

"That's all." Kate said firmly.

Dean looked in disbelief, "Are you serious, Arno broke into a house and stabbed an adult male to death less than 10 minutes after sending you home, and before that, could we still have fun talking and laughing with you? Have to Say, he's a good disguise."

"Dean." Sam reminded Dean in a low voice not to be so bitter, and went to comfort the overwhelmed Kate, "He's not in a good mood right now, don't take it too seriously."

Kate casts a quick glance at Dean, then nods at Sam.

"You know...well...you know about Arno breaking into houses and hurting people, half an hour after you both left the house together, and you were the only one with him during that time, I think Know what happened during that time. I mean, did Arno act out of the ordinary?"

Under Sam's soothing gaze, Kate tried hard to remember what happened that night, and finally shook her head and said, "No, he's normal."

"Maybe you didn't notice?"

"No," Kate said firmly, "I like him, so I'm sensitive to anything he does, and I can say for sure, that's who he is."

"Okay," Sam chose to believe her, "so have you visited him in prison?"

Speaking of this, Kate's expression darkened a lot, "My parents won't let me...but I believe Arno won't do that kind of thing, it's not like him."

Sam chatted with Kate a few more words, during which he tentatively dug a few holes for each other, but Kate still insisted that Arno didn't have any abnormal behavior, and he didn't encounter any strange things either.Finally Sam gave Dean a resigned look and sighed.

It looks like they got nothing on this trip.