THE MIND OF AN ANGEL
WOW: stone. Vaguely spoilery for end season 8/beginning season 9. During a long car journey, Castiel has something on his mind; no-one can presume to know what's on the mind of an angel.
Disclaimer: I own nothing except for an overactive imagination.
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The Winchesters stared over the roof of the parked Impala at newly-human Castiel standing a little way from them, staring wistfully into the heavens; his pale visage bathed ivory in the moonlight. He stood, still and solid as stone, save for the night breezes playing around him.
"It must be tough on him," Sam murmured; "seeing his home so far away up there, so out of reach."
Dean nodded sympathetically; "good view from here; must be why he wanted to stop the car so suddenly."
Meanwhile, Castiel sighed, glancing back to the Impala.
Being human sucked.
And motion-sickness sucked balls!
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