Intro | Haunted Hotel (for lulz) | 7H Curse | BYOA (if you like)

[iustiviri]

The loud shrill of the alarm is the first thing that wakes him, the second is the fact he's lying on his back and blinking up at a pristine white ceiling. Without thinking he arcs his arm out and slaps the alarm with his hand, fingers fumbling blindly to turn the damn thing off before it gives him a headache. He succeeds, but jerks his hand back

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Coz I had to

[kamisaiai]

Castiel had been cautiously avoiding the sinful games that had been happening within the building, thankfully he wasn't having his brother's problem with his angel mojo as he quickly escaped yet another awkward situation in the hotel's lobby with another 'guest'.

As the angel suddenly appeared in the room with the sound of fluttering wings, he was pleased to see his charge before him though of course he didn't show it.

"Hello Dean."

[kamisaiai]

"And so is Garbiel though I am not at liberty to say how as that is in your future." The elder being all but snapped at the younger as his eyes darkened at Dean's words before speaking his own confusing ones. "The last time I met up with your brother he was with the safest person I know, you."

[iustiviri]

"My future?" Dean snorted, rolling his eyes as he turned to pace a few steps, needing to put a bit of distance between them, this place making him feel suffocated. "This is giving me a frigging headache." He muttered, rubbing the bridge of his nose.

"Well, obviously not safe enough considering the fact I'm here and he's not." Dean pulled at his shirt again, trying to cool himself -- he was not going to let this place get to him. "Alright, whatever. Let's just work on trying to find a way out. Somethin' dragged us here so there's gotta be somethin' that'll take us back."

Ugh, this place was gonna kill him, he just knew it. The food and water, and whatever else offered here was practically considered poison. He wondered how long he'd be able to go without food or water.

[kamisaiai]

"Yes Dean, your future just like when I sent you back to 1973." Surely it wasn't really that hard to understand but then again it wasn't as if this Dean had been sent 2014 yet.

"Sam might not be here with you but that does not mean that he isn't with a different version of yourself, I know this might be hard to comprehend but there can be multiple versions of the same person here Dean, so do not be surprised if you find someone saying or doing something to yourself that you haven't actually done." The angel placed a reassuring hand on the hunter's shoulder, hoping to let him know that everything would turn out alright.

[iustiviri]

"Yeah, and look what that accomplished. A fat lotta nothin'." He wanted to pace, wanted to move. This place was making him jittery. But moving would just make him warmer and he was hot and sweating enough as it was. God, he wanted a drink

[kamisaiai]

"Would you prefer that I tell you what is to come?" Castiel asked with a slight tilt of his head. "What is going to happen between yourself, Sam and myself?"

"More than one if my calculations of your souls are correct." He stated as he removed his hand, thinking that he was making his charge uncomfortable. "I assure you, Sam is fine and that there are no shifters, doppelgangers, ghouls, skin-walkers or anything else that could take on the form of the original within these walls, just demons, reapers, angels and hunters."

[iustiviri]

".. No." Yes. "No," Dean replied more firmly, though he wasn't sure if he was talking to Cas or himself. "No, I think I got the gist of it thanks."

"Okay, Sam's fine. That's good. Ain't thrilled about the whole reapers and demons thing but whatever, not like that's isn't a normal occurance anymore." He just needed to find a way out, there had to be one. Every place had a way out. He continued to walk.

"So you're not, you know," He waved his hands at Cas and then at the hallway surrounding them. "Affected?"

[kamisaiai]

"Then I will bare that in mind." He remarked with a small nod before he started to follow the slightly taller being again. "Might I inquire as to what was the last thing that happened to you Dean, for a reference point?"

"It takes a much larger aphrodisiac than thins to affect an angel Dean." Castiel pointed out though there was the beginnings of a blush creeping over his cheeks. "But it doesn't seem to be the case when I am in your company."

[iustiviri]

"We were at the motel, Chuck's place before that. Had a run in with upper angel management. Went to bed and I woke up here." Dean stopped abruptly and turned to face the angel, hand outstretched to stop the shorter man from colliding into him, pressing warm against his chest. He didn't pull back

[kamisaiai]

"You had a run in with Zachariah, then you know about the vessels." So it wasn't that far after his death and resurrection that Dean had been pulled from. "I did what needed to be done for you to try to stop Sam from freeing Lucifer but Father brought me back to you, for all three Winchesters are important and I am not planning on facing Raphael again without your help."

"That is true, though it does feel like one of the Cupid's has been near by." Castiel commented with a slight shudder at the thought of what might happen if one of those annoyingly chipper Cherubs was trapped in the hotel with everyone else.

[ooc: btw I do have an AU Adam in tlh if you're interested.]

[iustiviri]

"Yeah, I know all about that vessel bullshit." Dean replied, frowning. "Doesn't mean I have to like what you did or anything and Lucifer still got free so .. sorry you died for nothin'." The hunter muttered, head tilting a little in confusion. "Three Winchesters? The hell you talkin' bout?"

It was only with Cas' tremor that Dean realized where his hand was and that he was practically mauling the angel with it. He snapped his hand back and moved away a step, taking the slight shudder as one of disgust at what he had unknowingly done. "Sorry .." Dean muttered, looking away and clearing his throat as he rubbed at the back of his neck, still able to feel the phantom warmth of the touch.

"Cupids? Really? Sounds more likely than the alternative I suppose." Hell, if angels were real then cupids could be too.

(ooc: That would be interestinggg considering at this point I don't think Dean knows about Adam's possibility of being a vessel.)

[kamisaiai]

"I did not die for nothing Dean, I died for you, hope and free will." The angel stated firmly as he did truly believe that he didn't die for nothing. "Think about it Dean, you do not have one brother but two and Micheal's not truly going to be bothered about whether his vessel is the eldest or the youngest."

Once the hand was removed Castiel felt a longing for it to be placed back where it had been before explaining. "I was not repulsed by your touch Dean, I was just thinking about meeting up with a Cupid in this place."

[ooc: Well he might work it out now but my Adam knows all about hunting.]

[iustiviri]

Dean had nothing to say in reply to that. He still didn't get why Cas threw himself under the bus for them. He had to know there was a chance they'd fail, because nothing ever goes right for them. Nothing. It nagged at him, the whole 'two brothers' thing until it hit him like a salt round to the chest -- which hurts like a bitch, he'd know

[kamisaiai]

"And Jimmy exploded like a balloon full of soup, I believe Chuck said and yet here I stand before you. You must remember Dean that almost nothing is impossible for angels." Though Castiel did sympathizer with the hunter as he would not wish any of the brothers to become vessels for either Michael or Lucifer.

"It would be but you would not like to privy to their so-called handshake."

[iustiviri]

"Yeah, somethin' like that." He didn't really like thinking about that, the moment he realized Cas had died for them. "So bringin' people back from the dead is a cake walk for you guys, huh?" Yet somehow they didn't seem able to get out of this place.

"Somehow, yeah, I don't think I would." Dean stared at his hand on Cas' chest, brows furrowed. "Things this place is doin' to me, Cas .. how the hell do I stop it?" He'd been trying to ignore it. The way every touch and look seemed to make his skin itch, the way he seemed drawn to the angel's warmth and mere presence. "Can't help people if I'm stuck like this."

(ooc: Ack, sorry for the super late reply! I had moar errands to run, but I'm done now lol)

[kamisaiai]

"There are a few angels that have the power to restore another angel's true vessel, I was given the power to restore yours after freeing your soul." He pointed out with his usual tilt of his head as if Dean's first resurrection should have been enough proof that it was possible.

"Give in to your desires Dean, it seems to be the best cure." The ebony haired being muttered as he took a tentative step closer to his crush.