uisitamente Castiel smooth and powerful feel an outcast at his side. An angel disgraced drunk and sad in front of which was the most beautiful angel in Heaven. - My dear Castiel.
sits beside him. Simple moves, like a human again, but notices. Power flowing, perhaps inadvertently, the tranquility that oozes with gestures, as if it were the devil and his enemy Castiel.
- We are not enemies, Castiel. - Smiles. His vessel design conforms to their expressions, seem attuned, fused somehow strange and dark. - I have nothing against you.
But Castiel itself. If I was a little, just a little harder, if I had the power he had before, if it were not soand John was a long time in Hell, Castiel? He did not you came to rescue him.
The aforementioned does not respond. You can not not know what to say and if I did not remember how it fits. Is still impressed by his presence and tries, as it can, disappear. Anywhere. - You can not escape. - Warns, serious at last. - This is a dream. - Whispers and slightly amused by the surprise and disbelief of Castiel, but not smiling. It's a crucial time.
- Angels do not sleep.
- you now, yes.
And crumbles. You hear a deafening crash, and knows that he is, you just break into pieces impossible to reconstruct. Inside it feels to Jimmy, restless and worried, almost tXC, I would not mind guide you and never leave you alone. I could not: I love you too, Castiel, you and all my brothers, but I do not understand. I know you understand my motives, you know what is sadness eats you when you leave a Father. "Me would not have to drink from this
just out of spite. - Jokes, smiling again.
- Think,
Cas. I will always have open arms for you.
"We shall meet again.
*
- Cas! Castiel
startled awake, agitated. Sweat profusely and the raincoat is fully lined. Disheveled hair, blue eyes unfocused. I have a headache.
- Damn, Cas, what a fright.
Dean looks at him with relief and a hand on his shoulder, warm. Sam, however, back with his two feet, he looks puzzled.
- I thought that angels dormÃais. - Said with a frown.
Castiel knows his hunting instincts are reacting. Is on guard, ready to attack. And, even though they Dean and Castiel, the first thought in the instinct of his brother and turns away abruptly, although try to hide it. He looks with a mistrust that stabs the heart (or whatever they are angels.)
- And do not. - Answer, for immediately afterwards, fade.
... yes, I'm crazy. Thanks for the concern.
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