Nothing about the state of my owner ship over supernatural has changed.
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Castiel really, really and really should not be here.
It's that day, November the 2th, the night Azazil comes to make his claim, the night Sam Winchester gets infected with demon blood, the night Mary Winchester dies.
It's the night his charge loses everything.
It's also the one night he's not allowed anywhere near the Winchesters.
In other words, he'd be in a world of trouble if he's caught.
He's an angle. He's not supposed to do whatever he wants. He's supposed to follow orders.
And right now, he's supposed to get the hell out of here.
that's exactly what he should do.
He should just ignore the screams, turn his back on the burning building and go back to being a good soldier of heaven.
He doesn't belong here, so he should leave.
But he can't.
Because there's a small, fragile version of Michaels sword crying her eyes out right next to him.
He takes a look at her, and wonders what can he say to relive her of her pain. because the child is in agony, that much, Castiel can tell by just looking at her tear streaked face.
and it doesn't seem like something he can heal.
It's not from a physical mark, not caused by the long cut she has on her wrist and not from the angry red swelling on her burnt arms.
It's something so much deeper than that.
It's a long, bloody tear on her soul that needs healing, and that's the one thing he can't heal.
Not when the tear is so wide, and she is so scared.
And not when the child doesn't even believe in angels.
Because right now, what she needs isn't the touch of an angel, it's a loving, warm hug.
Something only her father can give.
He searches for him, and finding him not, wonders where exactly the man's gone.
"It'll be alright." He finally whispers, trying to calm her down since John Winchester is nowhere in sight. "At least she won't have to suffer through the apocalypse."
She continues to cry harder.
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The next chapter is half way done.
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