Hey guys there was a challenge on deviant art and we had to come up with a fan fiction that said why so this is mine.


I laid face down in the grass I don't know how long I was there. I slowly sat my self up and I was in so much pain that I could barely move I couldn't even sit my self up. I dragged my self over to the pond a few feet away from me I looked in the water. My left eye was almost swollen shut I had to long scratches on my right side of my face. I tired to get up again but I fell down. I was week but I knew some how I wasn't going to die but it certainly felt like it. I rolled over on my back and I breathed in slowly and every time I breathed in I felt a sharp pain in my lungs. I pushed threw my pain and I got up I walked a few feet and I sat down on some log. I looked at my right shoulder and there was a long gash in it that had held over but it was infected and it was oozing puss and there were also dried chunks too. I looked at my other shoulder the gash there wasn't as big but it went threw and threw. I looked up and Dean was standing there he looked shocked. He knelt down to me and he placed his hand on my wounded shoulder.

"Cas what happened?" tears started running down my face and I collapsed. I started coughing up blood. Dean held me in his arms my breathing got more painful and I actually started feeling cold.

"Lucifer got out of my head some how and he thought it would be fun to do this to me" I said right then I knew I was wrong about the not dying part. I looked at him and I smiled at him "you were the greatest best friend I had Dean" I said

"Why are you talking to me like your going to die" he said threw new falling tears

"Because I am"

"No your not" he said

"Dean" I whispered his fore head touched mine

"I'm not losing you again Cas I thought you were dead once but please don't die on me" he took in a few shaky breaths "you're my best friend" he whispered

"I love you like a brother" I said

"I love you like a brother too" he said I felt death beginning touch me

"Dean" he was pulled away and I died.

Dean's pov

Cas laid out on the ground with burned wing marks on the ground. His dark blue eyes stared at the sky. I kneeled over and I closed his eyes.

"Rest in peace my brother" I said I looked up at Sam and he started to cry.


So yhea short I know but what the heck also I for some reason wanted to make it Destiel but in the end didn't