Castiel Is Back and Cut The Crap

"One small scratch and I'm sending that angel right into the pit of hell, I swear to god." Jasmine said loudly and Dean told her to calm down. "What if he took the Impala?"

"Okay, that's fair. I'd be mad too." He agreed and Sam shook his head, more worried about the angel than the car.

He felt like he was the only hunter there with a brain sometimes. Sure they both had their moments, but was he the only one eho thought rationally?

"Cas was running out of power. Teleporting takes a lot out of him, calm down. He'll be back soon, with your car in the same condition it left in." Sam sighed and Jasmine rolled her eyes.

"That was my brother's car, if there's one scratch, his ass is mine." She reminded as she pulled out a silver angel blade. "Mine."

Michael took the weapon from her and immediately shook his head. "Your brother wouldn't want you to kill someone for a small scratch or dent on his car." He told her and everyone was shocked.

Jasmine never told anybody about her brother, so they all just looked at Michael like he was some kind of God. Dean never even found out, and the two said they'd tell each other everything, down to what kind of beer they drink when they go to pubs.

"You're right." She sighed and Michael looked at the weapon before handing it to Dean.

Dean was hesitant, watching Jasmine to make sure it was okay to touch. He assumed it wasn't when she snatched it back and hid it inside of the tall boots she wore.

"Hey, maybe he didn't want the Impala because you guys got down and dirty in it." Sam laughed, trying to lighten the mood.

"Not the time Sammy." Jasmine and Dean snapped in unison. He rose his arms up in defense and looked around, his tongue running over his lips as he tried to piece together where the hell Cas could have gone.

"Guys, Crowley is back, with some woman." They heard Arzaylea say and Jasmine was quick to walk to the back of the bus, pushing past the inhumanely tall hunter.

"Rowena?" She asked, her voice holding hope and happiness to see her god mother.

"Jasmine, long time no see." The witch greeted and Jasmine went in for a hug. "You see Jas was a student of mine. I taught her everything she knows."

"You flatter yourself too much." The hunter smiled and pulled away. "Why are you here?" She asked and Dean pulled her away from the two.

"I'm here to find his father. Fergus blackmailed me." She scoffed and Sam nodded, keeping the band away from the two. "Would you help me my dear?"

"O-Okay." Jasmine nodded and stepped forward. "Just tell me what to do." She said, her voice confident.

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"H-Hi, mum?" Ashton asked as he held the phone up. It was on speaker, allowing everyone in the room to hear her answers.

"Hi Ash, what's wrong? You sound upset." Anne spoke and Ashton bit on his bottom lip so hard he thought he had drawn blood. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I just have a question."

"What is it? You know you can ask me anything." She told him and Ashton looked at Rowena and Jasmine.

"What was my dad's name?" He asked and his mum was taken back. She thought he'd ask how her flight was or how his siblings are doing. Not this. "Please. I need to know."

"Why?"

"Ms. Irwin," Dean spoke up and Ashton gulped, his eyes rising to the hunter. "I'm officer Kole Gerez and I have reason to believe your son is in danger because of his father. Please ma'am, the name of his father so we could find him to keep Ashton safe."

"How can I trust you?"

"Mum please." Ashton begged and the rest of the band begged for her to tell them.

"You're with hunters... aren't you boys?" Ashton's mum asked quietly and it was silent as she pieced them together. "They're after your father now, aren't they Ashton?"

"Not the hunters mum..." Ashton told her and cleared his throat. "Lucifer, He wants dad and I. The devil. Big man downstairs. You know, the big bad demon king."

"Wouldn't call him the demon king." Crowley spoke up and Rowena rolled her eyes.

"With Lucifer running around, you're lucky to have a demon to call you sir, let alone king." His mother scoffed and everyone laughed.

"Oh... Oh no, we knew this would happen. If only I was still on New York." She panicked and Sam looked at the phone.

"If you knew, why did you split the two apart?" He asked and Ashton was curious himself.

"We thought letting Ashton live a magic free life, a normal life, was the best option." She explained and Sam nodded, more questioning biting at his tongue.

Jasmine and Rowena were getting impatient, not in the mood to hear chit chat. They could talk later, now they needed one thing and one thing only, the name of Ashton's dad.

"The spell won't work if you keep us waiting!" The hunter insisted and Ashton nodded quickly.

"Mum, what's his name?" He asked and as soon as she told them, Rowena and Jasmine repeated it and tried to locate him.

"Why does Lucifer want him Ashton?" His mum asked, worried for the man. "What did he do?"

"He's too strong ma'am. He's a threat." Sam said and it was silent. "He's after Ashton but we won't let that happen."

"His father is a powerful witch yeah? A natural witch, born with power that no one else has. Could easily throw Lucifer off of his throne." Crowley elaborated and Dean looked at him. "Poor Luci is intimidated."

"Please keep my boys-"

"We will." Crowley said and with a flick of the wrist, the phone call was ended. "My... she talks a lot."

"You have the name-Where is he?" Ashton asked as his bandmates comforted him. He was probably the most shaken up, Michael a close second.

"Huh, it says he's right here." Rowena said and looked around. "Which one of you is his father? Dean?"

"No-No way, the kid is like ten years younger than me." Dean rushed and shook his head. "I'm no voodoo witch thing."

"'Thing'?" Rowena gasped, unlacing her hands from Jasmine's. "These 'things' saved your life."

"And endangered it."

Jasmine looked around, feeling an aura stronger than ever. "None of you move a fucking muscle." She demanded, grabbing the weapon from her boot and walking around the bus.

"Jasmine-"

"I swear to god Dean..." She warned and he stopped from walking to her. "Stay."

"No."

"Sam." She repeated roughly and the brother grabbed him. "Stay." She snapped before stepping off of the bus.

She looked around, spotting two extra people and an extra car that looked better than when it left. "I got your car washed in hopes you would not kill me." Castiel spoke, walking up to her.

"We'll see." Jasmine nearly growled and stopped the man beside the angel. "Excuse me s-"

She stopped mid sentence, taking in the man's features. Tall and handsome could describe him best in her opinion. He was probably Sam's height, vicious hazel eyes that were staring down at Jasmine with suspicion and amusement.

He wore a tight black shirt, the sleeves seeming to struggle around his biceps. Dark blue jeans clung to his hips, a dark leather jacket in his arms. His jaw could probably cut diamonds, and she was wondering if this man could possibly be Ashton's father.

They looked damn identical.

"Little ladies like you shouldn't be playing with knives." He pouted, but she was in too much of a daze to be hurt.

It wasn't until he took the knife that she slammed her elbow into his ribcage and then pushed him back. "Don't touch my knife. My knife touches you, not the other way around." She warned and have him a nasty glare.

"I know about you." He spoke up and dusted himself off as he pulled the leather jacket on. "Don't need to remind me."

"Stop Jasmine." Castiel rushed and looked at her. "Where's Sam and Dean? Inside?" He asked and she nodded.

"Yes." She answered, her eye on Ashton's dad. "This is too easy..." She muttered and Castiel shook his head.

"Don't hurt him, I have a plan." He reminded and then looked at the tour bus. "I'll explain it inside, come on." He told her and she nodded.