Castiel
was beginning to worry about Dean. His
charge was not eating, barely drinking anything, and his rest was
sleepless. The angel knew he would have
to intervene to keep the boy alert and able to continue his travels.
Sam stayed
away from the highways. He had read a
book on traveling without being seen.
The child figured it was the best way to get back to Dean. He had a map and was charting as he
walked. Sometimes he snuck onto a truck
or trailer being pulled and would hide under a tarp. He found places that were safe to sleep
in.
Dean had
no idea how close he was to finding his little brother. Castiel had helped him travel day after day
without his knowledge. The angel knew
that all those who were searching were frantic, looking closer to home and know
knowing that Dean had help.
The last
night, Dean tried to sleep and dozed for a few minutes. He awoke with tears streaming down his
face. He stared at the stars, wishing
there was someone he could believe in to pray to.
He knew there was no way he would find Sam. The boy was frightened.
The angel
touched his charge and made him go to sleep.
He put sigils around the area to protect the boy. He left him and went to find Sam. The young boy was asleep in a thicket. Castiel gently touched him and caused him to
move.
Sam was
placed next to his brother. Neither knew
the other was there, but the comfort of being together permeated the atmosphere
surrounding the two boys; encouraged by one guardian angel.
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