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The boys were hunting a young, evil witch. She was known for casting spells that would cause someone to lose their mind. Then she would watch and enjoy the random things a person under her spell would say and do. When the witch got bored she'd kill her victims and move on to the next one. Her latest victim was a high school girl. She was found dead after chasing a butterfly into a forest. Her boyfriend told the Winchester brothers that his girlfriend ran away after telling him a butterfly would lead her to the Rainbow of thousand colors and let her eat from it. The poor boy was confused and sad. But mostly confused because before leaving she slapped and told him to believe in the happiness of the sunshine. She also said that the sunshines name was Blob.
So here they were. Sam, Dean, and Castiel in the forest near the high school searching for the witch.
"We should separate.", said Dean.
"No, it's safer if we stay together", countered Sam.
"Sam, I actually stand with Dean on that one. The forest is pretty big. We will cover more ground if we separate.", said Cass.
"Uh fine." Sam started walking south. Dean and Cass went left and right.
The witch was hiding behind a tree. She had heard the conversation and chose Cass to be her next victim. Slowly she approached the angel from behind. She mumbled some spell and blew what looked like orange dust in the angel's direction. Cass turned around in shock but it was too late the spell had hit him right in the face. Coughing he stumbled backward, the world went black and the last thing he could get out of his lungs was "Deaannn!!!"...
When Cass opened his eyes again he saw worried, green eyes looking down at him.
"Cass! Are you okay? What happened? Are you hurt?"
Castiel had to blink a few times to adjust his vision. The green-eyed man helped him stand up and as Castiel stood in front of the slightly taller man he realized it was
"Dean!" Cass's face lit up, he leaned forward and hugged Dean. "Hey, there huggy bear! You had me worried for a bit ya know."
"Dean, you smell like honey. Are you a bee?"
"Looks like you hit your head a little too hard buddy."
"You smell good, Dean."
"Okay... Stopping this right there!", said Dean blushing just a teeny tiny bit as he let go of Cass. Dean was glad they were alone in the forest seeing as they had a whole conversation while hugging. Although it was quite nice to wrap his arms around Cass and.. Nope! He had to stop himself from thinking any further or our so deep in the closet Dean would have an internal freak-out. Shortly after sam came jogging through the woods.
"Hey, is everything alright I heard shouting."
Cas turned to Sam to tell him excitedly "There were oranges in my face, then I shouted and then Dean found me and he smells like honey!"
"What?!"
Dean tried to explain "I found him lying on the ground. When he woke up he hugged me and asked if I were a bee. Maybe he fell too hard and hit his head." Dean shrugged. Sam looked confused but as he watched Cas touching the leaves on the ground and giggling a wave of realization hit him.
"Dean come here a second." Dean was watching Cass smiling to himself because damn the angel looked cute. He followed Sam a few steps away from Castiel.
"Dean, I think the witch got him."
"What?"
"I think the witch cursed Cass or something. Because think about it. Her spells let people go crazy and I mean you can't tell me that this behavior is normal. Even for Cass."
"Shit. That sounds logical. What do we do now, we have to somehow reverse this."
"I- I think I got something. Look" Sam showed Dean pictures of a woman running out of the forest. He continued to speak. "I saw her just moments after I heard the shout from Cass. I think she might be our witch."
"Can you zoom in?", asked Dean. As he got a closer look he realized that she looked familiar. "Sam, I'm pretty sure I saw her before. Where was it again? At... at.."
"The school", said Cass who was suddenly standing right behind Dean looking over his shoulder. Dean could feel the breath of Cass on his cheek. If he turned a little their lips would meet.
"Dude. Personal Space.", said Dean as he took a step to the right. Now with an acceptable distance between them, he continued. "But Cass's right. I saw her at the lockers, in high school we just came from."
Sams worried look turned into one of hopefulness. "Good! Then we just have to check the school out, ask if anyone knows her. Come on let's go."
And with those words, all three of them started to walk out of the forest and back to the school.