I was wrong. It's not fine. Most definitely not fine. I bend down so that I'm eye level with the little girl Castiel is possessing. The past couple days have been like a never ending nightmare. I miss the good old days where hunting didn't include heaven. Or drinking demons' blood. Yes, it jump started my powers. But, unlike Sam, I haven't needed to replenish my supply of blood. It's already in me.

"Castiel, you have to leave her body."

"Why? Who are you to order me around." Just great. Cas is back to being the stuck up feathered asshat he was when we met.  Thanks a lot heaven. A heap load of help you've been.

"Claire has her whole life ahead of her to live. And it's your roll as an angel to protect humanity, right? So do your job. Take me." For a second, I could see a flicker of emotion on Claire's face. Then, just like that, it was gone.

"I can't. The world needs Iris Singer." I give him a 'really? What bullshit did heaven force feed you' look.

"Take me, then. T-take me!"

"If you think this last year was hell for you imagine a hundred more. A thousand."

"I don't care! Take me."

"As you wish." I took that as my cue to back up and close my eyes. When I opened them again, Cas was back in Jimmy's body.

"Wait, What did you want to tell us?"

"While I was in heaven, I was reminded of my mission. I don't work for humanity, and I most certainly don't work for you." And with that, Castiel walked out of the ware house. Ok, now I'm confused. One second he acts as if I'm a hero and the next like I'm dirt? Can't he just pick one so I can decide if I want to murder or kiss him?

I leave Sam and Dean to clean up Cas's mess as I walk outside, already pulling out my phone. "Hey Bobby, we've got a problem."