Castiel is on his knees, tears streaming down his face.
Dean is looking at black hair, mind blank.
Sam is watching his brother, waiting.
Dean kneels in front of Cas, hands on his shoulders.
Cas looks at Dean, grips his arms.
Sam sees the wings, knees go weak.
Sam starts to cry, moves to them.
Dean starts to cry, looks at Sam.
Cas still cries, blaming himself.
Sam kneels with them, arms wrap around.
Cas leans into the brothers, feeling scared.
Dean strokes dark hair, holds his brother's hand.
Dean's heart breaks, the angels are falling.
Sam's chest aches, the angels are falling.
Cas' body shakes, the angels are falling.
He is human.
He is lost.
He is not alone.
He has family.
He has a home.