Author's Note: There's a slight warning for angsty stuff and it's a death!fic so it's sad... ((Thanks a lot, Kacee! Haha!))
Characters/Pairing: Castiel (essentially Sam and Dean)
Universe: AU
Rating: K+
Summary: Castiel remembering Dean and Sam's death.
Word Count: 311
03. Picture Frame
A man walks up to a dusty picture frame hanging on the wall. He sighs, remembering the day the picture was taken. It was maybe... seven? Eight years? Perhaps nine since it took place, but he still fondly remembered everything like it was a near few hours. His long brown trench coat shuffled across the floor as he retold himself the story of the day he was married. To his amazing husband, Dean Winchester. After about six years of hunting demons and stopping the apocalypse, they had confessed their love for each other. The day of their marriage was one of the absolute best for Castiel, having seen his beautiful husband shine like he'd never seen. A genuine smile always on his face. His best... and last day. Cas felt something wet on his cheek.
The day after the wedding there was a tip of a demonic possession, so Sam decided to check it out. Unfortunately, he had called Dean, reluctantly saying he needed help. When Dean and Cas arrived at the scene they were both very shocked to see Sam, standing in the middle of the room, his shirt soaked with blood. He removed his shirt to show a section of skin that had been deliberately pulled off. The part of his chest where he got his tattoo. The newly weds looked on in terror as Sam's eyes turned pitch black and his grin turned something evil. What happened next Castiel could only try to block out, but still he remembered the screams of pain and pleading. He knew how hard he tried to save them both, only ending up with nobody left. His last moments with this husband were spent trying to hold his organs inside. The demon was brutally smited, but only after he had murdered the two brothers and almost their guardian angel, who couldn't save them this time.