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" I know Elliot recognized me. I could see it in his eyes. Of course I have never been the one to state what has been on my mind. His scars are still vivid against his skin. I really wish that he would stop doing that. He never truly told me why he cuts. I only know that he does it because he thinks it will help, and cause that is the only thing that he can controls. It saddens me greatly when something like this happens. I know that the two men in the front of the car are Sam and Dean but who is sitting on the other side of Elliot. Is that Justin? It couldn't be, could it?" The hooded man whispered in his head sneaking glances around the inside of the impala from under his hood.
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There are things that even we can not express why it happens. It just does. Sometimes it is as simple as saving someone's life. Other times it might also be leaving someone to fly. Like that butterfly poem that was once so popular that even the greatest poets recited it. Now we have been forced into the Reaper life. It's depressing. Others do not agree with what I do. Bringing back Sam and Dean from the dead. It is what makes this life bearable. Wouldn't you agree?
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"I have a feeling I'm definitely need a bottle when this day is done. Not like I wouldn't get one anyway. Perhaps I should drop that habit. Nah, the bottle is good to me after all."
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There are things that you need to know before I continue. Castiel has been here since the beginning of time. Even before I came into the business. Dean and Justin are both drinkers that drink away their emotions, Sam is one of those people who can always see the goodness in , well he is like a secret that needs to stay hidden. Alex, the hooded man, he is a cat basically.
You may say that this is highly impossible for all these things could happen in the ten minutes it takes Dean to drive from point A to B. Ah, but it did.
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When the impala comes to a complete stop, everyone slowly comes out of the car. Except for Castiel. He is lifted up slowly by Dean. Elliot looks at the ashen coloured sky. He stays completely quiet. Pondering why one so perfect hurt other people with so much cruelty.
"Is this really what the world has become? Broken wings and shadowed spirits."
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Sadly that is true. When God disappeared from heaven the world went to hell. God's trusted angel tried his best.