(I do not own any of the characters nor do I own Supernatural)
The last thing Cas remembered was slamming hard onto the ground with a large thud. As he sat up a sharp pain in his neck reminded him that his last fight with Naomi hadn't gone as planned. She had clearly been expecting him and had prepared herself well, he couldn't really recall anything in much detail so the rest of what had happened seemed a bit of a blur.
Standing up slowly he finally managed to take in the scene around him; blood everywhere and several smashed windows which had covered the area in pieces of glass which Cas occasionally managed stand on though he was doing his best to avoid it. As he walked slowly over towards what looked like a door, or whatever was left of it, he could hear someone shouting, a voice he recognised. Dean. He smiled softly, hoping to see the hunter some time soon. Really soon. He wasn't completely sure he could stand up and walk around for much longer due to feeling weak and quite obviously being injured. For some reason he wasn't healing as quickly as he would have hoped.
The last thing Cas remembered was collapsing into Dean's arms and feeling the hunter kiss him softly on his cheek.
Well that was my first story. Sorry it wasn't very good, or long. Promise I'll try and get better ;)