This chapter sucks I am so sorry! Ahh and after the last.
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Dean slowly awoke after the night of no praying. Slowly learning the fact that Castiel isn't alive and his cries to him were useless. Hours to days, says to week. Dean and Sam did their job, but not a day that Dean looks for his angel. Dean and Sam were driving back to the bunker. They have been avoiding that place for a while since that's where they left Castiel's body. Dean never burned it. They guessed ghost couldn't posses it. And neither of them could even burn the body. If it didn't rot, Cas is alive. That's the only way. Dean sighed softly, "Do you want to stop and get some food?" Sam spoke, trying to get Dean out of his thoughts. These past months felt like Hell to them. Sighing, "Sure. Baby needs gas anyways." Looking around, seeing a gas station getting close and turned. Going to one of the tanks and turned off the impala. Sam slowly got out and went into the gas station. As Dean got out of the car and fulled her up.
- Time Skip -
They had to have another night at some motel, working a very small case. It only was a few hour one since it was just one vampire. Really not a problem. Dean was washing the blood off his face, and sighed. "Dean. Are you okay? You've been in there for a while." Sam said, looking at the door with a frown. He could feel that Dean wasn't okay. Dean looked down at his arm, the mark... Castiel was the only anchor he was able to hold tight. He was scared now. After Charlie went quite, they haven't heard from her. She probably went back to normal life.
- Castiel P.O.V (From the last chapter) -
"Hey Cassie." The Archangel smiled. "It's been a long time. Last I saw you. I was playing with the brothers. No hard feelings?" Gabe joked with a grin. Castiel was speechless. "Come on Castiel. Cat got your tongue?" Gabe chuckled. Always messing around with Castiel. Cas just sighed with a smile, "No hard feelings Gabe." And hugged his brother.
When Castiel was younger, Gabe was the only one who would be he only one to protect him. Castiel was always different, and Gabe made sure Cas didn't get hurt because of that.
"I thought you were deas Gabe. What happened?" Cas tilted his head, while Gabe smirked. "No one can kill the Trickster. And no one can kill his favorite brother." Once Gabe said that, Cas instantly got confused. "But I got stabbed. I could feel my grace burning up and like exploding." Saying, he didn't believe Gabe that he didn't die. Gabe smirked and crossed his arms. "Well. I tried to swoop in and save you but I knew it would be too late. So I did most of what I could and saved a small piece of your grace. Of course you felt that. I couldn't save most of it because of that damn blade. And you'll have to be stuck in here for a few months while you heal. There is no way I can get you to wake up without you dying. Just think of this as a birthday gift." Gabe smiled proudly as Cas rolled his eyes. "Thank you Gabriel. I appreciate what you have done.. I just hope the brothers are going to be okay.." Cas sighed, looking around again, everything slowly turned into a room. It was Dean's room. Smiling softly, it felt like he was once again at home. As the months pass. Castiel heard every pray Dean cried. Heard Dean beg for him to be back. Even heard Sam call out. Cas just sat in the bed, looking at the floor. His wings were healing and growing back. Spreading them out, 20 feet wingspan. Sighing softly.
"Gabe. I need you to take me back." Castiel looked up, as his brother was leaning against the wall. "You sure you're ready? I don't know how much grace you recovered. It's enough to keep you alive but.. you can't use any of it until it recovers fully." Gabe explained, walking over to Cas and placed two fingers on his forehead. "Tell Sam I'll see him real soon. And the boyfriend of yours, tell him to stop being a baby." Chuckling softly. White light filled the room.
Cas slowly opened his eyes, groaning in pain. He still could feel a burning pain where he was stabbed. Looking down, his shirt was new and had the same trench coat but it was cleaned. Everything seemed to be cleaned. Slowly sitting up, and looked around. He was in the guest room, well one of them. Hearing voices from the main room, smiling to himself.
When he was with Gabe. All the prayers were haunting him. And now, he wouldn't have to deal with that. And since he now had working wings, he'll be way more useful than before. Closing his eyes, relaxing. He really didn't want to move, but he needed to be with the brothers again. He felt his heart pumping. Castiel wanted to be close to Dean, to joke with Sam. Even though he didn't under half of them, it still was fun. Castiel knew he had to get up, to regain what he lost for those months.
Slowly standing up, and felt his wings folded on his back, at least keeping them from people's eyes didn't use any grace. He could feel how powerless he was, only having enough to actually be alive. For a while he might live like a human, sleeping and possibly eating. Slowly opening his door. "Sammy. Did you hear that?" Dean spoke, pulling a gun out. Castiel sighed and walked out, walking to the main room. And rested against the wall. Not walking in his body for months made him a little weak. Possibly not be able to go on cases for a week or so. At least he could still be of help. Upon looking at the two brothers, a smile crossing his lips as the two brothers widen their eyes and shock. "C-Cas?" Dean spoke, the gun in his hand dropped onto the floor. Not caring if it broke. Dean was so sure that Cas was dead, Sam almost lost hope. The Angel, with his low voice spoke. After months, he didn't know what to say. Sighing softly and walked over to them. Slowly unfolding his wings.
"Hello Dean and Sam."
Wheel in the sky keeps on turnin'
I don't know where I'll be tomorrow
Wheel in the sky keeps on turnin'
