Longing for his dreams

Part 2

"So this hunt?" Dean questioned joining Sam at the table, "is about what again?

Sam cocked his eye brow, "girls around our ages going missing and the only thing found where the lady was taken are three long scratches."

Dean nodded, "oh yeah, let's go eat then head to the first scene."

Sam sighed, "Dean what's wrong?"

"Nothing," was all he said packing some weapons.

"Sure, whatever you say Dean."

"What does that mean?"

"Just the fact that every morning when I wake you up you seem out of it, almost like you hate the fact I wake you to hunt."

"In a way yes, it's just my dreams have been good ones and I just don't want them to end and before you say anything, nothing about sex in them don't worry."

"Wasn't even going to ask about that man."

Dean chuckled as he turned, "damn it Cas!"

"Sorry Dean, but another girl just went missing and this one you need to check into first."

"Okay, why?" Sam asked.

"I have reasons," was all he said and left as quick as he appeared.