I got this idea randomly today in Calculas. I just had to write this.
Black. An endless sea of it. Thick and cold it was void of life. Except for one ray of Light. It was once beautiful and full of life, its sight alone too much to look at. It held the strength of one hundred suns, but now it was dim like a faraway star in the night sky. It was fading, but there was life in this Light that still held on.
There were few things that this Light still knew. One, It did not belong here, of that It was sure. Two It had a greater purpose something It had to do. Three, It knew green eyes. The green eyes were what the Light held onto. It knew that the eyes were important, the most important. This is why the Light would not go out and blend with the sea of black. Sometimes the Light would see the green eyes with a certain emotion. They could be happy and sparkling then cold and hurt. The Light thrived when they sparkled. This is what the Light did, floated through the black sea coveting those beautiful green eyes for what seemed like forever.
Then a ripple disturbed the black sea. A sound. A voice.
"Cas!" Instantly the Light knew this voice connected to the green eyes.
"Cas you son of a bitch I know you can hear me!" The green eyes continued. The eyes had a name. D…De-…Dean! Dean Winchester! The Light must be Cas, no, he was Castiel. Dean had given him a 'nickname'. Then he knew. He had to get to Dean. Saving Dean was the most important thing to him. His Light grew and expanded filling the sea and fighting it off. The black sea fought against him trying to get its grip back onto the Light. If the Light got too strong that would be the end of the sea. But Castiel fought. He would always fight for Dean. He would never give up. He had to, no, needed to save Dean. No matter what.
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