So sorry this took so long to update, I've been really busy with school. Now that it's Summer I'm hoping to be able to update more often. Enjoy!

As the nurse had promised it wasn't long after the fiasco with Dean thinking he had seen Cas that an orderly brought the bright-eyed patient out in a wheelchair.

"Alright Cas, be on your best behaviour." The orderly, who was a younger male probably no more than twenty-five, said to the patient who clearly was not listening.

"He doesn't talk much." Said the orderly, grinning slightly.

Dean smirked. "I'm sure I'll get something out of him." He said, eyeing Cas suspiciously.

When the orderly left Dean sat on the couch next to the wheelchair so that he was eye-level with Cas.

Trying to contain his frustration, Dean began to speak. "Listen. I don't know what game your trying to play, but I'm not going to put up with it. You hear me? I don't want to be hear and I bet you don't either, so I will ask you for the last time to cut the crap."

Cas just blinked.

Dean heaved a sigh of frustration. Several moments passed until Cas finally decided to open his mouth.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Dean."

Dean glared at him, astonished that he would even dare say such words. He raised his pointer finger to Cas as if to threaten him, but put it down just as quickly realizing that a rather nosy nurse was sceptically watching the pair.

"I will tell you this though, Dean." Cas began, looking around nervously.

Dean put his full attention on Cas, anticipating the next set of words to come out of the man's mouth.

"You may think you're going crazy, some of the things that happen here are almost… supernatural… Don't let your mind fool you. Believe in what you see, convince yourself it is real. Don't let them tell you otherwise."

"Who's them?" Dean asked, utterly confused.

"Everyone, Dean."

"Cas, I'm really lost right now…"

"Sam was lost too. He let them believe his mind was unravelling."

"Sam? Who is Sam?" Dean asked, still prying for more answers to the many questions now floating around his mind.

"Sam is just one of Cas' delusions… He's schizophrenic you know…" Dean jumped at the sudden new voice in the room. He turned to find the nurse from earlier standing right behind him.

"Has Cas been saying anything?" She asked him, her eyes narrowed.

Dean looked back to Cas who seemed to be communicating with his eyes. They were wide and fearsome, they were telling him to keep his mouth shut.

"Uh… No…"

"Good. That means his medications are working as they should be. Anyways, I just came to notify you that your volunteering session is finished. I assume we will see you the same time tomorrow?"

Dean looked back at Cas one more time, for the first time realizing how handsome the man was. His skin was pale and soft looking, and Dean yearned to touch it. His eyes were bright against the almost translucent skin. Dean was feeling as if a magnet was forcing him to keep his eyes set on Cas. The fascinating patient who a minute ago he would have strangled for not giving him a straight answer. What was going on?

Dean snapped out of the sudden trance and nodded towards the nurse. "Yeah, same time tomorrow."

"Excellent." The nurse said, smiling and turning to leave.

"Wait a minute! May I ask your name?" Dean asked.

The nurse answered without turning, "Naomi."

What will happen next? Please review!