"C...Cas?" Dean said when the angel was quiet. Sam looked at Dean and saw the fear in his eyes. "Oh goody it worked!" The witch said with pleasure. She picked the lock and opened the door. Then she picked him up, dragged him over to a wooden chair and sat him there. Sam and Dean stared in horror. "What... What did you do to him?" Sam asked barely able to breath. "Well you see the tenderizer moves around the organs in your body just the way I like them.... It's quite painful." She said as she mixed some spices and put them in a bowl. Then she turned her back and started messing with the oven. Castiel began to sit up in the chair. Dean looked at him and signaled Sam to do the same. They both knew he was still badly hurt. Dean looked at Cas and gave him the What happened face. When she turned around Cas fell back into the chair. Sam and Dean both pretended nothing happened. She walked over to Cas, and he jumped up and punched he smack dab in the nose. Once she fell to the ground Castiel got up and wobbled over to the boys and fell beside Dean. "You OK?" Dean asked worried. "Yes, but she won't stay down for long." Just as he said that she screamed, "Sermonator!" THe witch screamed and Cas flew across the room and hit the wall. "CAS!" Both the brothers screamed. "AHIDOUS TURNED!" A bright light filled the room until no one could see.

"Errrhhgg!" Screamed Castiel. "CAS!" Screamed Dean.

When the boys could see they saw the witch on the ground. "You think she dead?" Dean asked hoping she was. "Yeah I think so." Sam replied. Their ears were still ringing like church bells. "Great, now how are we going to get out of here?" Dean asked. Then he saw it. "Cas?" Dean screamed. "Castiel where are you?" Sam screamed looking around. On the ground by the wall there Cas' clothes... But no Cas. Sam and Dean looked at each other. "No.... No he's not dead!" Dean screamed as he looked down at the floor. "Dean," Sam said still staring at the clothes. "DEAN!" Sam said again. This time Dean looked up. "What?" He said. "Look, it's moving!" Sam shouted as the pile of clothes began to move. "What the hell?" Dean said. Then a 2 year old little boy walked out of Castiel's clothes completely naked. The boy was beautiful, with nappy raven black hair, tanish brown skin, beautiful blue eyes, and small black wings. "Son of a bitch..." Sam and Dean looked at eachother then a the child. "Cas?"