Rachelsnoveller

Sam warily goes in through the front door of the house the Doctor had landed outside of, with the Doctor lagging a few seconds behind him. He didn’t bother to wait for him, instead going straight in. It doesn’t take long to find Cas, and when he does, he frowns, confused by the scenario. Why hadn’t Castiel just run, or at least smite the thing? Sam knew he was capable of that much. He could tell Cas had noticed him, but the trenchcoat-clad angel was still staring at the Weeping Angel, not blinking at all.*
Sam: What are you doing?
Castiel: The Doctor told me not to blink.
Sam: Cas, that was 24 hours ago. Sam sighs, looking behind him for a moment to see if the Doctor had caught up yet. He hadn’t. -probably fondling his TARDIS again, he was as bad as Dean with the Impala- Sam thought to himself.
Castiel: I know. *Says this in a matter of fact manner*
Sam: So…why not kill it?
Castiel: *looks confused* Because the Doctor said to not take my eyes off of it.
Sam: *resists smacking his forehead* And you always do what the Doctor says?
Castiel: That’s what the Viagra commercial said to do.