A/N: This story will be told in drabble form. It is based on some comics I created not too long ago.
Castiel Interferes
"I'm fine."
Several months had passed before she truly felt anything. Charlie's hand had struck across her sallow cheek in an attempt to snap her out of her daze. He didn't think she was fine. He thought she needed help. He said she needed to leave this place. That was what Renee had come for.
But she had died here and she was determined. This was her coffin. This was where she would lie.
There was no getting over this.
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