Dean wakes up screaming. "SAM"
Sam rushes over to dean who is crouching over in pain. "Sam what's wrong with me" He lets out a loud yell.
Sam doesn't know what to do, but than Castiel appears. "Dean, for some reason you are growing wings." He quickly walked over to Dean.
"I will do my best to help you." Dean loudly groans. "Will he be okay?" Sam asked, concern in his voice. "He will likely survive." Castiel answers.
"Anything I can do to help?" Sam's question was unclear due to Dean's loud groans.
"No. Just let him rest."
"Whats happening?!" Dean yells out.
"Your wings are growing out of your back, your body is rejecting it. Your spine is eventually going to shatter if I don't follow very specific procedures." Castiel touched Dean's forehead, putting him to sleep.
"He'll be okay." Sam looks at Castiel with a worried expression, and nods.
"I'll make sure of it." Castiel reassures Sam. He disappears again.
Sam sighs, looking over at Dean.
