Superwolf

Castiel... Why

Sam's POV

Sam was running. He ran into the forest. Kept running until he thought he was safe. He sat down to catch his breath. A stick snapped nearby and Sam jumped. He stood up and looked around. I hope it's not Derek, he thought. Something came swinging at him and he ducked it.

"Hey Sam. Been a while," Derek said.

Sam stared at Derek. "Not long enough."

Sam charged at Derek and he side stepped away from Sam. Derek swung at Sam and he blocked it. Sam punched Derek in the stomach. Derek was nocked back a little, but recovered quickly. All of a sudden someone grabbed Sam and pulled a gun in front of him to Derek.

"Leave Sam alone and I won't shoot," said a deep voice. Cas, Sam thought.

"Won't you just leave the fight? It's mine anyways, not yours," Derek barked.

Cas pulled Sam closer to him, and Sam could feel Cas's body. Every detail Sam could feel. Cas then spoke, "Not when it comes to Sam, you ain't killing him since you already bit him!" Cas yelled the last few words.

Cas stepped back with Sam in his arms and teleported. Everything went black for Sam after then.
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Castiel's POV

Castiel teleported away from Derek with Sam in his arms. He appeared in Dean's hotel room.

"Sammy!?" Dean exclaimed.

This kid stared at Cas and asked, "You know my brother?"

"Yes, we do." Castiel stared at the kid until he looked away. "He's Dean's brother, but John got rid of him. I know Sam, but Dean doesn't."

Stiles gave what seemed to be a quizzical look, and Castiel just tilted his head. He walked over to his bed and layed Sam on it.

"I'm going to go drop Stiles off, take care of Sammy will ya?" Dean asked.

"Alright," Castiel said and gave the duo a nod. "I'll take fine care of this young angsty teenager."

As Dean and Stiles left, Cas made coffee for when Sam awoke.
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Sam's POV

Sam woke up to the smell of coffee and someone holding him lightly. Once he turned he saw Cas, looking at the ceiling.

"Cas... Why?" Sam asked shyly.

Cas looked at Sam and tilted his head. "Why what?"

"Why would you get me away from Derek, it was..." Sam trailed off.

"You were in danger. I promised to keep you safe."

Sam got up and stared at Cas. "Why am I in a hotel room?" He interogated.

"Dean wanted me to bring you here to show Stiles you were safe."

Sam gave Cas a quizzical look. "Castiel? Who the hell is Dean, and why was Stiles here?"

"You know Dean, and Stiles ran into him."

Sam looked at the door when he heard an Impala pulled up in front of the room.