Last chapter guys!
I hope you'll enjoy it and I of course hope you liked the previous 14 chapters!
Have fun reading the last chapter, y'all!
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Dean:
I slept in the wheelchair. I regretted it afterwards.
When I'm eating my breakfast, my back still hurts.
Sam doesn't seem to notice; he's too busy telling me about the thing that Cas gave him – Cas?
"Cas is free?" I ask.
Sam shakes his head.
"No, he just gave it to me and disappeared."
I put another spoonful of cornflakes in my mouth.
"Oh, well. I would've liked to thank him for waking me up but not healing me," I say sarcastically.
Sam nods, but then shakes his head.
"He had no powers, just this thing."
Sam gestures at the bottle. He hands it over to me.
"Here, drink," he says. "It'll heal you."
I glance at the bottle, then shrug and take a sip.
For the following days, I do the same thing. The drink fixes me – Cas is a genius! My leg heals in three days' time and after that, the pain in my stomach fades.
In two weeks' time I am my old, sexy self again.
To celebrate this, Sam and I go to a diner. I order the biggest cheese burger on the menu.
I eat my cheeseburger. Sam eats his salad.
"Mmm, this is so good!" I say, to tease him.
I want to take another bite when I see Cas appear a few yards behind Sam.
To my surprise and shock, I watch him cut the throats of a couple that was lunching.
"Hey!" I yell at him. "Cas, what are you doing?"
Sam turns around while Cas poofs around the room.
People try to run, but Cas is too fast.
Before anyone can stop him, everyone in the diner, except Sam and I, has been killed.
"Castiel! Come here, stop!"
To my surprise Castiel appears in front of me in a second. He's out of breath, covered in blood.
"What are you doing, Cas?"
Cas looks at the blade in his hand.
"I have to," he says, in a monotonous voice.
"You don't have to do anything, Cas."
I pull the blade from his hands.
"I have to do this, otherwise he will hurt you, Dean."
Cas doesn't look at me.
"Look at me, Cas, no one will hurt me," I say. "Tell me where this asshole is."
Cas hesitates, but then replies.
"In a basement, under the hospital," Cas says. "He kept me locked there."
Cas disappears again and Sam and I run to my car as fast as possible.
I step into my car and we drive to the hospital. Again – for the third time in two months.
But now it's for Cas, to save him from this powerful son of a bitch.
I stop the car in front of the hospital. Sam and I step out of the car and run inside.
People look at us like we're crazy – they're not wrong.
"Molly!"
The little, sturdy lady runs towards us.
"What now? Another heart attack? Or maybe another mysterious problem? Guys, I have a job to do here," Molly says while taking a deep breath.
"Does this hospital have a basement?" I ask, interrupting her.
Molly nods and points at the hallway.
"Yeah, down the hallway and then on your left there are stairs down."
She waves as a sign that we must follow her. We follow her lead but tell her to stay upstairs; it could be dangerous in the basement.
"You're crazy, you know?" she says, but listens to us anyway.
Sam and I walk downstairs and end up in the basement.
There's a chair next to the wall. Holy oil is sprinkled in a circle around the chair. Cas must've been trapped inside that circle.
There are lines on the wall and I count thirty.
The days that Cas was gone.
I hear a flapping noise behind me and I turn around.
"I see that Castiel warned his boyfriend and, what, his slave?" the angel says while looking from me to Sam.
I run up to him with an angel-blade in my hand.
The angel waves his hand and the blade flies away.
"Tut tut tut, you don't want to be paralyzed again, do you?" the angel says and with a wave of his hand I don't feel my legs anymore.
I fall to the ground.
"Oh and the young Sam Winchester, do you want to be a coma patient again?"
Another wave of his hand and Sam's eyes close.
Sam collapses on the ground. Blood is streaming from his nose.
"Boys, you should know you don't want to screw with me – Muriel – 'cause I'll screw with you!"
He puts his arms in the air and I feel blood streaming over my face. My vision becomes red and blurry. The blood is coming from my eyes. I start yelling, but my voice gets muffled by blood that spills from my mouth.
Then I hear a loud scream, two flaps and a bang.
My vision slowly becomes normal again.
I see Cas standing behind Muriel's dead meat suit. An angel-blade in his right hand.
"Good job, Cas!" I say.
I feel my legs again and I stand up. I walk towards Sam who's awakened too.
"We did it?" Sam asks.
I shake my head.
"Cas did it."
I smile at Cas and walk up to him. I wrap my arm around him and he awkwardly does the same thing to me.
Cas and I are hugging out of victory, but not everything is complete.
I wave at Sam as a sign that should join in as well.
Sam wraps his moose-like body around Cas and me.
So this awful two months end in a good way.
Being together.
As a little family.
It isn't big,
it isn't perfect
and
it's a broken family.
But it's just right to me.
The End.