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A/N: I started to write this new story in the morning. It took about 4.5 hour to finish. Then I corrected it later in the day. So I am quite proud of that. But it's still possible that there is some mistakes I missed.

The characters can be OOC (and will probably be) so if you do not like those kind of fanfictions, you can leave right now.

Rating K

Thanks for reading.

Not how I wanted to die

Chapter 1: This always happen to us, huh?

Dean Winchester felt his back hit the cold freezing walls and tried to stand up as fast as he could. The only thing he could do was ran a few meters before getting throw against the walls again with the powers of the blondish haired angel in front of the heavy freezer doors.

"Dean!" He heard the familiar gravelly voice of Castiel shout.

He looked up from where he was laying and raised an arm to warn his best friend of the danger. Dean could see the sigils drawn on every walls. He felt weak from the pass fight and couldn't move fast enough. Castiel ran and pushed the angel out of the way to enter the freezer and get Dean out but another angel closed the door behind them, laughing.

"That was even easier than we had thought." She said through a small crack in the door. "Tell the boss we got Dean Winchester and the angel Castiel."

"Alright and who is next?" Another one asked.

"The brother. Sam Winchester." She said before looking inside the freezer for a second. "Goodnight." She closed the door and lock them in, then they heard a pretty loud flutter of wings and everything was over. No sound remands.

Dean looked at Castiel then sighed and looked around.

"We are stuck here, you know." Dean said before Castiel stood up and walked towards the door. He put his hands on it and tried to push it open, he tried to use his powers but nothing seemed to work. He turned with a new emotion on his face. Dean noticed the slight look of fear on his face which disappeared a moment after it appeared.

Castiel looked around as Dean took his lighter out, started the flame and they looked at the sigils.

"My powers doesn't work here." Castiel simply said. "I'm sorry, I can't get us out of here."

Dean shook his head and sighed. "Don't be sorry, Sam will find us, I'm sure." He sat, his back to the walls and stared at his friend. "Are you going to be okay?" Dean asked.

Castiel nodded and sat next to the hunter. He put two fingers on Dean's forehead but still, nothing worked.

"I won't be able to keep you warm… I am so…" Castiel said before Dean cut him. "Don't be sorry, Cas. Sam will find us…" Dean said as he put his arms around his knees.

"But you will get hypothermia." Castiel said.

"Don't worry about me, I can still handle the cold for a bit." Dean said.

They stayed like that for a short moment before Dean started to shiver. Castiel looked at him and started to take his coat off.

"What are you doing?" Dean asked shakily.

"This will help you get a little bit warmer." Castiel said.

"But what about you? You need your coat, Cas. Keep it." Dean said.

"I'm still an angel, Dean. You need it more than me." The angel replied.

"I saw you shivering, Cas, you are as cold as me. Keep your coat. I'm fine." Dean continued.

The angel shook his head as he took off his coat and put it around Dean's shoulders. The Winchester sighed as he felt the slight warm of the new layer. He felt bad for his friend who couldn't warm himself anymore. If it continued like that, they would die here.

"It's this kind of shit that only happen to us, huh Cas?" Dean suddenly said.

"I which I could have protected you Dean. I failed at…" Castiel started.

"Don't finish this sentence." Dean cut him.

Castiel looked at him and frowned. He stared at the walls until he heard Dean shivered again. "Maybe you should walk around a little bit, you need to keep yourself warm Dean." Castiel said.

The hunter nodded and stood up slowly. He walked around and after a couple of minutes he decided that it didn't work and sat next to the angel again. He looked towards Castiel and saw him shivered. The angel was shaking and Dean started to feel guilty since he had Castiel's coat on himself. He sighed and moved closer. The angel looked at him and tilted his head as Dean put the trench coat over both of them.

"Dean, I thought you didn't like me being in your personal space. You can keep the coat, I don't need it." Castiel said.

"You are freezing, I won't let you die like that." Dean replied shakily.

"Dean I'm an angel. I do not feel the temperature."

"You are shaking!"

"Don't worry about it. Once I get my powers back I will be fine."

Dean shook his head moved closer to his friend, trying to get any warm out of it.

"How do you feel?" Dean suddenly asked.

"Dizzy, but it's okay." Castiel said and Dean frowned.

"Isn't dizziness a symptom of hypothermia?" He asked.

"Yes. But my only worry right now is your life." The angel replied as he shivered again.

"Cas…" Dean whispered. "You are going to die if you take care of me. Take back your coat, Sam will arrive in no time."

Castiel didn't gave up, he forced Dean's arms inside his trench coat and sat in front of him. He stared at the hunter with a sad smile. "I'm sorry, Dean. I which I could do more."

Dean shook his head and looked up at Castiel. "Stop saying sorry, I don't blame you."

Castiel shivered again and stood up. He tried to walk around but his leg didn't seemed to cooperate with him. The cold temperature wasn't affecting him but was affecting his vessel since it was human after all. He would feel the symptoms of hypothermia just like Dean but wouldn't die of it, Dean would. He slowly walked back in front of the hunter and saw him shivered again. This wasn't good. Shivering, then dizziness and lack of coordination… those were the first part of Dean's slow death. He had to do something.

There is 3 chapters by the way. I hope you are prepare for some sad stuff.