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Sam groaned, opening his eyes before sitting up. He leaned against the wall behind him and rubbed his head, trying to remember what the hell had happened. His eyes scanned the room, quickly focusing on Dean lying unconscious on the bed. The image of Castiel waving a hand and knocking him into the wall flashed into his mind, and then another of the angel on top of Dean. Sam stood quickly, running to his brother and examining him closely.
Dean's face was messed up; bruises covered the area around his lips, and there was dried blood running down his chin, presumably from the cut on his lip. Small marks that looked like vicious hickies were on one side of his neck, a particularly nasty one right below his jaw. Red, bruised rings encircled his wrists. Sam wondered exactly what Castiel had done.
"Dean." Sam touched his brother's arm gently. "Dean, wake up." Dean didn't budge, and Sam quickly checked his pulse to make sure he was still breathing. After a few more attempts to wake the unconscious hunter, Sam gave up and decided to let Dean rest. There would be time when he woke up to get the details.
Sam grabbed a gun from his bag before sitting next to Dean in the bed, determined to stay next to him for the rest of the night in case Castiel showed up again. He didn't know what happened, but he knew Castiel was involved. Whether something was controlling the angel, or had taken over his body, Sam didn't know but he knew that those eyes that had pierced him did not belong to their angel comrade.
