...Go Off and Try to Find Sam With the Help of Dean After Having Amazing Sex That the Author was Too Lazy To Write
Dean burst into the room to see you lying there panting with your head on Castiel's chest. The sheets covered both of you, keeping you from being completely exposed to Dean who had a panicked look on his face.
"Sammy is missin'. The fangirl witch took him." He said, and you blinked a few times before responding.
"Didn't you kill her?"
"Apparently not well enough."
You slipped from the bed, dragging the sheet with you. Castiel, as soon as you stole the only thing he was using to cover his private areas, appeared on the other side of the room with his trench coat on, along with all of his other clothes, unfortunately. You smiled at Dean, pulling on your own clothing.
"Well what are we waiting for? Lets go!"
The search for Sam Winchester went on for a while, it basically consisted of you and Dean asking people if they had seen a moose being towed around by a fangirl.