Tittle: Ain't No Superman
Challenge: Scratch
Word Count:
100 on the dot
Disclaimer:
Clearly, the Winchesters are in Krpkie's capable hands. Not.
A/N:
He will be missed.


He wasn't a hero. He was just Jimmy- stuck in a loosing battle.

Jimmy's voice scratched at Castiel's concentration. "Jimmy, I'm a little busy, right now."

The Archangel laughed in the other room.

"Castiel," Jimmy whispered, "let me take control."

"What?!"

Another bolt of light nicked him, scattering bits of his ear. "Please, he's just toying with us. You can still get out."

Castiel hid behind a book shelf. Deep breath. "Sure?"

A mental agreement. Last words. Castiel flew away.

"Bye, bye, little birdy," the Archangel said menacingly, rounding the corner.

Jimmy smiled. "Here I come to save the day."