Dean ran in to find himself horror stricken at the sight before him .It did not take a genius to figure out what he saw, an angel right in between two scorch marked wings, his angel. "No—" he went closer to see Castiel, lying motionless on the cold ground. " Damn it Cas!, this isn't funny wake up!" Dean's hands clenched into fists, fighting back tears. Like hell would cry, he was stronger than that. But seeing Castiel on the floor dead , was too much. " Damn it!" He quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeve " Fuck you God! Bring him back!" Dean fell to his knees, legs no longer supporting him. He knelt next to Castiel ." Cas, please.. You are more than family too me, I need you buddy.." His voice cracked, voice now shaking with anger, but now also with fear. " you can't leave me Cas, we have so much left to do." He gritted his teeth and leaned over, putting his hand right beside the other " I love you asshole.. Don't leave me." He kissed Cas' forehead, dread overflowing " please, I love you." He kneeled there silently for only a brief moment before something caught his attention . His hand was wet. At first he thought it was blood, but the next thing that hit him was the smell of aerosol. " the hell?!" He looked at his hand, which was now covered in black. Spray Paint. He looked down at the angel in who still lay next to him in silence. Though through the facade there was a movement of Castiel's mouth, the corner of his mouth raising into that small little smirk Dean came to know and love " son of a —"
Castiel quickly wrapped his arms around Dean " I am sure my father did not approve of at least three of your previous comments Dean" the angel smirked at the angry but relieved look on Dean's face " but, at least now I know how you feel"
" You tricked me you son of a bitch!" Dean hugged Castiel tightly, laughing only a little " Damn you, that wasn't funny!"
" It was Gabriel and Sam's idea, not mine Dean. Though I am pleased with the result."
Dean grabbed Cas' arm and pulled him up " Whatever, I should've known it was those two." He grumbled, face now a slight shade of pink " never do that again you hear me?" He let go of Castiel's arm, leaving a black handprint on the beige overcoat ,as he started walking away.
Castiel simply nodded, falling along beside the other , triumphantly. The two walked away from the spay painted wings, now having matching handprints of the other on their sleeve (or deans arm in his case).
" now imma kill our brothers " Dean grumbled.