Leave My Wings Alone
Chapter 8
It was already afternoon when they arrived at the scene of the crime, and the house was sealed off, with seals and cordons everywhere.
After the two of them got in with their fake IDs, Sam turned on the detectors while Dean checked for any strange substances left in the vicinity.The crime room was in a mess. Hearing that the deceased was a woman, it was hard for Dean to imagine how two women could create such a horrific scene, not to mention that Kate didn't seem to have much strength at all.
"Did you detect anything?" Dean asked Sam, squatting on the ground and dipping his hand in the clotted blood.
"Everything is fine, no response at all," Sam said.
"Well, I didn't find anything weird." Dean patted his pants and stood up. "We're going to the police station now."
The police station where Kate was being held was not far from here, and they could easily walk there.
After some twists and turns, they saw Kate. She was not in a good condition and her eyes were dull.
"I remember you," she said.
Sam coughed in embarrassment, then asked, "How would you...do something like that?"
Kate shook her head, "I don't know, I was just suddenly very angry, and by the time I realized it was too late...I don't even know her! How, how could I do such a thing..."
Dean looked at Kate, who was a little out of control, lost in thought, and it was also because of anger that he attacked someone he didn't know, which was exactly the same as Arno's situation.
"Why are you angry?" he asked her.
Kate calmed down for a while, and replied: "I came home from school, and when I was crossing the road, I stopped and waited for a red light. A woman got out of a car parked opposite, and her boyfriend sat in the car and rolled down the window to talk to her. , and finally they kissed goodbye, I suddenly felt very angry, so I followed that woman back to her house, and took her..." She closed her mouth and fell silent.
"What's going on, how come they're having trouble with lovers?" Dean whispered to Sam.
"Are you conscious when you're doing this, is there a situation where your body is not under your control?" Sam asked.
"No." Kate shook her head, and then added, "It's better to say that I was dominated by anger."
Then Sam asked some more questions, and he and Dean exited the interrogation room. Dean closed the door, he had been thinking about a question since just now, he said, "I don't think this matter has anything to do with ghost possession."
Sam shrugged, "So we're at an impasse again."
"Why don't you ask Bobby to look up the god of anger or something." Dean just said casually, but he thought it might be a useful clue, so he called Bobby and told him that the two murders were similar. point.
"When you mentioned it like that, I remembered something. I'll go and find out if there is any information that can help me." After Bobby finished speaking, he cut off the phone.
Dean put his phone away and said to Sam, "What are we going to do now, are we going to have a drink while we wait for the news?"
"If you don't mind having women knock your wings in bars all the time."
"I'm not going to the bar," Dean said seriously, "let's go get a Coke."
Hearing that, Sam stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at Dean repeatedly, with the message "Are you sick" revealed in his eyes.
"I'm not sick, you are sick."
"You don't go to the bar, I can understand, it's because of your wings, but you drink Coke instead of alcohol... Are you possessed?"
"Can't I have a Coke? My breakfast is hamburger fries and a Coke every day, so what's the surprise?"
"It's different..." Sam tried to defend himself, but couldn't find anything to say, so he just said, "You're weird right now."
Dean spread his hands at him, "Even if the proposal is dismissed, we have nothing to do now, why don't we rush back to the hotel, I want to brush the wings."
"Are you serious?" Sam looked speechless.
"When did I never take it seriously?"
When Winchesters came to the police station, Castiel had been waiting outside for a long time. He sat on the armrest of the bench with his hands folded between his legs. He jumped off the bench when he saw Sam and Dean come out. Get down and approach them.
"Any news?" he asked.
"She was in the same situation as Arno. She was also shot by a couple, and she didn't know the victim. She was not possessed, but it seemed that something controlled her emotions and aroused their anger. Dean and I don't think it's like It's the indirect possession that Bobby said earlier," Sam told him.
Castiel nodded and asked, "What are your plans for next?"
"Uh, go back and brush Dean's wings."
Castiel was obviously taken aback when he heard this answer, he turned his head to look at Dean who was standing on the other side, struggled a bit and asked with some difficulty: "Is it dirty?"
Dean looked back and replied, "I don't think so, I just had a sudden urge to do it."
Castiel was silent for a while, and Sam couldn't stand it at first. He said what the angel had always wanted to say: "Dean, I think your wings are not only useless, but even a burden. I hope you can run while hunting demons." Jump."
"Hey! Why do you insist on targeting it like this, Bobby didn't say anything."
"Actually," Castiel said earnestly, looking Dean in the eye, "Bobby called it 'a good-for-nothing little oil bottle.'"
Sam couldn't help laughing, Dean was glaring at Castiel, and cast his eyes on Sam after hearing the laughter, he asked reproachfully, "You already knew, why didn't you tell me?"
"It's useless to tell you, you can't even flap your wings to find him, you can't even enter the Impala." Sam shrugged.
"Little bastard." Dean was completely hit, trying to fight back, "but don't forget I have Cas."
"Do you think he'll take you to beat Bobby? Don't think he's as naive as you."
"Don't think of me as vicious as you, I never said I was going to punch Bobby, he's like a father," Dean snapped back.
Finally the Winchesters had enough bickering, and Castiel flapped his wings and brought them both back to the four-star hotel.
Sam seemed to be much busier than Dean, he only stayed in the room for two hours with his laptop, then he packed up and was ready to go out, he took the car keys and greeted the other two and left straight away.
Dean, annoyed by Sam's total ownership of the Impala, sits there moaning for a while before going to the bathroom to run the water.
Castiel walked to the window and looked down. He watched Sam drive away, and just about to look away, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.
"Amy Brown." He said her name slowly.
Dean couldn't hear what he said in the bathroom because of the noise of the water, thinking Castiel was talking to him, he asked loudly, "What did you say?"
Castiel also answered loudly: "It's Amy Brown, I saw her on the opposite street!"
Dean just took off his shirt, he turned off the water and walked out, looked down from another window, and indeed saw Amy coming from the opposite road, "What is she doing here, this is not her home direction, and didn't she drop out of school?"
Amy moved a little further, and Castiel couldn't see her anymore, so he leaned closer to get a better look at Amy, but just as he moved a little further, Dean's wings started protesting again.
Dean looked at Castiel's side face and hesitated to speak. He didn't want to make him angry again, but the feeling of being squeezed by wings was really uncomfortable, so he coughed lightly, turned around and pretended to go back to pour water, and then calmly asked the angel Get out of the side.
When Dean returned to the window with a glass of water, Castiel was already standing on the edge of the window, and the angel murmured, "That bracelet on her hand is weird."
Dean frowned when he heard the word "bracelet". He moved closer to the window to see what was going on, but since Castiel almost took up the entire window, he had to stick to the angel by virtue of his height. Looking down from behind.
Castiel glanced back at him, even if he didn't have the concept of private space, he could feel that they were too close, but Dean didn't seem to care about it, so he just pursed his lips and turned his head away.
In fact, Dean just didn't pay attention to Castiel for the first ten seconds. After he found that his eyesight was not comparable to that of the angel, he looked back in frustration. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the other furry head, Castiel's hair was even brushing against his nose.
Dean sucked his nose subconsciously, there was no special fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, but the feeling of Castiel's breath lingering in his nose made him feel very comfortable, and he realized that his throat had somehow become a little dry when he opened his mouth, "Cas ..."
Castiel's incomprehensible low voice suddenly sounded: "Dean, she's looking up at us."
Dean took a step back in shock for a moment, "What?"
"Amy Brown is staring up at us," Castiel repeated.
Dean leaned forward to find out, Castiel wanted to make room for him, but Dean grabbed his arm and pulled him in, while he leaned forward with difficulty to follow Amy's figure.
Castiel paused, didn't resist, and let him post it.
In the five seconds before meeting Amy's venomous gaze, the hunter and the angel's bodies were pressed against each other, Dean's chest pressed against Castiel's back, and he stretched out an arm across the window frame, cutting off the other's way out. Dean's bare upper body was so close to Castiel's rough windbreaker fabric that he could even feel the warmth of being wrapped in the fabric.
He was dizzy for about five seconds, but Amy's cold eyes poured cold water on him, and he suddenly woke up.
Dean backed away quickly from behind Castiel, unable to look directly at him, and gasped, "She looks scary like that."
"There's something wrong with her bracelet."
"what is the problem?"
"It's too far away, I can't fully perceive it." Castiel shook his head, "I'm going down to have a look."
Before Dean could make a sound, Castiel disappeared. He looked at the instantly vacant room and sat down on the ground as if exhausted. He remembered the previous scene and said, "God, I think I'm a little nervous."
Castiel hasn't come back since he said he was going to check the situation, and by the time Dean recovered from his trance and ran to the window to look down again, Amy had disappeared.
Dean stood barefoot in the middle of the room, thought for a while, and decided to call Sam back first.
"Where are you?" he asked Sam holding the phone.
"There is an administrator in the nearby library. He seems to know a lot. I think I can get some useful information from him. What's wrong?"
"Don't worry about that, we saw Amy just now, and Cas said that there is something wrong with her bracelet, so I'll check it now."
"What happened to her bracelet?" Sam heard the sound of an engine starting, and then he said, "I'm done, come back now."
"ASAP."
After the two of them got in with their fake IDs, Sam turned on the detectors while Dean checked for any strange substances left in the vicinity.The crime room was in a mess. Hearing that the deceased was a woman, it was hard for Dean to imagine how two women could create such a horrific scene, not to mention that Kate didn't seem to have much strength at all.
"Did you detect anything?" Dean asked Sam, squatting on the ground and dipping his hand in the clotted blood.
"Everything is fine, no response at all," Sam said.
"Well, I didn't find anything weird." Dean patted his pants and stood up. "We're going to the police station now."
The police station where Kate was being held was not far from here, and they could easily walk there.
After some twists and turns, they saw Kate. She was not in a good condition and her eyes were dull.
"I remember you," she said.
Sam coughed in embarrassment, then asked, "How would you...do something like that?"
Kate shook her head, "I don't know, I was just suddenly very angry, and by the time I realized it was too late...I don't even know her! How, how could I do such a thing..."
Dean looked at Kate, who was a little out of control, lost in thought, and it was also because of anger that he attacked someone he didn't know, which was exactly the same as Arno's situation.
"Why are you angry?" he asked her.
Kate calmed down for a while, and replied: "I came home from school, and when I was crossing the road, I stopped and waited for a red light. A woman got out of a car parked opposite, and her boyfriend sat in the car and rolled down the window to talk to her. , and finally they kissed goodbye, I suddenly felt very angry, so I followed that woman back to her house, and took her..." She closed her mouth and fell silent.
"What's going on, how come they're having trouble with lovers?" Dean whispered to Sam.
"Are you conscious when you're doing this, is there a situation where your body is not under your control?" Sam asked.
"No." Kate shook her head, and then added, "It's better to say that I was dominated by anger."
Then Sam asked some more questions, and he and Dean exited the interrogation room. Dean closed the door, he had been thinking about a question since just now, he said, "I don't think this matter has anything to do with ghost possession."
Sam shrugged, "So we're at an impasse again."
"Why don't you ask Bobby to look up the god of anger or something." Dean just said casually, but he thought it might be a useful clue, so he called Bobby and told him that the two murders were similar. point.
"When you mentioned it like that, I remembered something. I'll go and find out if there is any information that can help me." After Bobby finished speaking, he cut off the phone.
Dean put his phone away and said to Sam, "What are we going to do now, are we going to have a drink while we wait for the news?"
"If you don't mind having women knock your wings in bars all the time."
"I'm not going to the bar," Dean said seriously, "let's go get a Coke."
Hearing that, Sam stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at Dean repeatedly, with the message "Are you sick" revealed in his eyes.
"I'm not sick, you are sick."
"You don't go to the bar, I can understand, it's because of your wings, but you drink Coke instead of alcohol... Are you possessed?"
"Can't I have a Coke? My breakfast is hamburger fries and a Coke every day, so what's the surprise?"
"It's different..." Sam tried to defend himself, but couldn't find anything to say, so he just said, "You're weird right now."
Dean spread his hands at him, "Even if the proposal is dismissed, we have nothing to do now, why don't we rush back to the hotel, I want to brush the wings."
"Are you serious?" Sam looked speechless.
"When did I never take it seriously?"
When Winchesters came to the police station, Castiel had been waiting outside for a long time. He sat on the armrest of the bench with his hands folded between his legs. He jumped off the bench when he saw Sam and Dean come out. Get down and approach them.
"Any news?" he asked.
"She was in the same situation as Arno. She was also shot by a couple, and she didn't know the victim. She was not possessed, but it seemed that something controlled her emotions and aroused their anger. Dean and I don't think it's like It's the indirect possession that Bobby said earlier," Sam told him.
Castiel nodded and asked, "What are your plans for next?"
"Uh, go back and brush Dean's wings."
Castiel was obviously taken aback when he heard this answer, he turned his head to look at Dean who was standing on the other side, struggled a bit and asked with some difficulty: "Is it dirty?"
Dean looked back and replied, "I don't think so, I just had a sudden urge to do it."
Castiel was silent for a while, and Sam couldn't stand it at first. He said what the angel had always wanted to say: "Dean, I think your wings are not only useless, but even a burden. I hope you can run while hunting demons." Jump."
"Hey! Why do you insist on targeting it like this, Bobby didn't say anything."
"Actually," Castiel said earnestly, looking Dean in the eye, "Bobby called it 'a good-for-nothing little oil bottle.'"
Sam couldn't help laughing, Dean was glaring at Castiel, and cast his eyes on Sam after hearing the laughter, he asked reproachfully, "You already knew, why didn't you tell me?"
"It's useless to tell you, you can't even flap your wings to find him, you can't even enter the Impala." Sam shrugged.
"Little bastard." Dean was completely hit, trying to fight back, "but don't forget I have Cas."
"Do you think he'll take you to beat Bobby? Don't think he's as naive as you."
"Don't think of me as vicious as you, I never said I was going to punch Bobby, he's like a father," Dean snapped back.
Finally the Winchesters had enough bickering, and Castiel flapped his wings and brought them both back to the four-star hotel.
Sam seemed to be much busier than Dean, he only stayed in the room for two hours with his laptop, then he packed up and was ready to go out, he took the car keys and greeted the other two and left straight away.
Dean, annoyed by Sam's total ownership of the Impala, sits there moaning for a while before going to the bathroom to run the water.
Castiel walked to the window and looked down. He watched Sam drive away, and just about to look away, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.
"Amy Brown." He said her name slowly.
Dean couldn't hear what he said in the bathroom because of the noise of the water, thinking Castiel was talking to him, he asked loudly, "What did you say?"
Castiel also answered loudly: "It's Amy Brown, I saw her on the opposite street!"
Dean just took off his shirt, he turned off the water and walked out, looked down from another window, and indeed saw Amy coming from the opposite road, "What is she doing here, this is not her home direction, and didn't she drop out of school?"
Amy moved a little further, and Castiel couldn't see her anymore, so he leaned closer to get a better look at Amy, but just as he moved a little further, Dean's wings started protesting again.
Dean looked at Castiel's side face and hesitated to speak. He didn't want to make him angry again, but the feeling of being squeezed by wings was really uncomfortable, so he coughed lightly, turned around and pretended to go back to pour water, and then calmly asked the angel Get out of the side.
When Dean returned to the window with a glass of water, Castiel was already standing on the edge of the window, and the angel murmured, "That bracelet on her hand is weird."
Dean frowned when he heard the word "bracelet". He moved closer to the window to see what was going on, but since Castiel almost took up the entire window, he had to stick to the angel by virtue of his height. Looking down from behind.
Castiel glanced back at him, even if he didn't have the concept of private space, he could feel that they were too close, but Dean didn't seem to care about it, so he just pursed his lips and turned his head away.
In fact, Dean just didn't pay attention to Castiel for the first ten seconds. After he found that his eyesight was not comparable to that of the angel, he looked back in frustration. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the other furry head, Castiel's hair was even brushing against his nose.
Dean sucked his nose subconsciously, there was no special fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, but the feeling of Castiel's breath lingering in his nose made him feel very comfortable, and he realized that his throat had somehow become a little dry when he opened his mouth, "Cas ..."
Castiel's incomprehensible low voice suddenly sounded: "Dean, she's looking up at us."
Dean took a step back in shock for a moment, "What?"
"Amy Brown is staring up at us," Castiel repeated.
Dean leaned forward to find out, Castiel wanted to make room for him, but Dean grabbed his arm and pulled him in, while he leaned forward with difficulty to follow Amy's figure.
Castiel paused, didn't resist, and let him post it.
In the five seconds before meeting Amy's venomous gaze, the hunter and the angel's bodies were pressed against each other, Dean's chest pressed against Castiel's back, and he stretched out an arm across the window frame, cutting off the other's way out. Dean's bare upper body was so close to Castiel's rough windbreaker fabric that he could even feel the warmth of being wrapped in the fabric.
He was dizzy for about five seconds, but Amy's cold eyes poured cold water on him, and he suddenly woke up.
Dean backed away quickly from behind Castiel, unable to look directly at him, and gasped, "She looks scary like that."
"There's something wrong with her bracelet."
"what is the problem?"
"It's too far away, I can't fully perceive it." Castiel shook his head, "I'm going down to have a look."
Before Dean could make a sound, Castiel disappeared. He looked at the instantly vacant room and sat down on the ground as if exhausted. He remembered the previous scene and said, "God, I think I'm a little nervous."
Castiel hasn't come back since he said he was going to check the situation, and by the time Dean recovered from his trance and ran to the window to look down again, Amy had disappeared.
Dean stood barefoot in the middle of the room, thought for a while, and decided to call Sam back first.
"Where are you?" he asked Sam holding the phone.
"There is an administrator in the nearby library. He seems to know a lot. I think I can get some useful information from him. What's wrong?"
"Don't worry about that, we saw Amy just now, and Cas said that there is something wrong with her bracelet, so I'll check it now."
"What happened to her bracelet?" Sam heard the sound of an engine starting, and then he said, "I'm done, come back now."
"ASAP."
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