Gone
Claire demands to know what became of her father, but Dean can't bring himself to tell her about Castiel or what happened to her dad. 100 word drabble.
"What happened to my father?"
I look at her, staring at the bright blue eyes demanding answers. Demanding to know what I can never tell her.
"Claire…"
"Dean, tell me what happened to my dad! I have a right to know."
How can I tell her? How can I bring up the past?
Her father was long gone, trapped inside his subconscious for so long that perhaps he wasn't Jimmy Nolan anymore and all that was left of him was Cas—my Cas.
"You don't want to know. Don't ask any more."
"I can handle the truth."
"No you can't."