Title: playing
Disclaimer: not my characters
Warnings: none
Pairings: none
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 200
Point of view: third
Prompt: Dean, Sam & Castiel, Sightseeing
Castiel has seen the wonders of creation, from the birth of a star to the first time Man ever walked. He has been to the furthest reaches of existence, into the deepest mysteries that no fleshbloodbone creature could ever fathom.
But this—"I hit the ball to Sam with this?" he asks, hefting the wood instrument.
"Yup," Dean says, grinning wide and bright. "It'll be fun. Trust me."
Castiel would shrug, but such human actions are still not familiar to him. Dean has told him to give it time. He'll get used to the body eventually.
"Don't worry," Dean says, crouching down as Castiel turns back to await Sam's pitch. "We'll go to some stuffy museum for you and Sam after."
"I am not worried," he assures Dean as he swings and misses.
Once, he could fly from side of reality to the other. Once. Now he is in a park with two human brothers attempting to play a game called baseball. A game.
Twice more, he swings at the ball Sam throws and misses, but he is not bothered. As Dean said, this is fun.
Fun. And once Dean has tired of this, they'll go see the wonders of humanity.