dean winchester.

@UnyieldingGuide His eyes widen a fraction as he sees Castiel, though he feels calmer. He nods once, raising the blade in his hand. “Let’s get this done.”

@SoughtRetribute [Castiel read the text and immediately appeared in front of Dean.] Here to help. Let's get them.

[The voice on the phone said the angel was running out of minutes but @SoughtRetribute had yet to pick up the phone. At the beep he spoke.] DEAN PICK UP. [He hung up and dialed Dean again. He was not paitent.]

@UnyieldingGuide “I’ll be here. Just hurry.” Dean nods quickly to himself before ending the phone call, sharing the address with Cas via text.

@SoughtRetribute [He heard Dean sigh and knew he was in trouble.] Alright I'll be there the second I get the address. Stay alive Dean until I get there.

@UnyieldingGuide His brows furrow at the request. Dean lets out a heavy sigh. “Listen, Cas—— let me text you the address, okay? I’m about to get my ass jumped by these things.”

@SoughtRetribute [Castiel was prepared to help Dean but he needed fo know where exactly because Dean was hidden from angels.] Dean give me you exact location please.

@UnyieldingGuide He can hear the shuffle of footfalls, followed by hushed voices. The knife in his hand feels impossibly heavy. “Yeah, y’know, I might need a hand. I think there’s more bloodsuckers here than I thought.”

@SoughtRetribute [He smiled as he heard Dean's voice. He should have known Dean was on a hunt. He wondered if he could help.] Would you like some help? I can be there immediately.

@UnyieldingGuide He flattens his back against a wall, huffing with an eye roll as he hears Cas on the other end. “M’on a hunt. Takin’ care of vamps, what d’you need?”

@SoughtRetribute [Castiel could tell Dean was in the middle of something because he didn't say Castiel's name.] Where are you Dean? It's Castiel and the person on the phone keeps saying I'm almost out of minutes.