A/N: Prompt: Alien
Castiel stood in the middle of the sidewalk, as the crowd around him swarmed past. All humans on their way to whatever destination awaited them. Some to work, some to home, some to a store. Where they ultimately would end, the angel could only guess.
Once, Castiel could simply look at them and know where they were going. But now, without his powers, he was lost. Alone, adrift in the sea of overwhelming humanity. With no place to go, no mission to fulfill. The only person to save: himself.
As the people moved past him with their sense of purpose, the fallen angel wondered if he'd find his way as well.