A/N: This story will be told in drabble form. It is based on some comics I created not too long ago.
Castiel Interferes
"The body has been drained of blood."
Several days had passed since her body was discovered, abandoned in the forest—just as she had been months before. The cold slab beneath her was inconsequential to the corpse. A pair of doctors spoke calmly over her.
All of her blood had been drained, yet there wasn't a single mark on her—barring the puncture wound on her neck. It was decided that she must've died during some kind of weird cult ritual. An assortment of assemblies meant to build self-esteem was held at her old high school to prevent anyone else from following in her footsteps.
Laurent was back in Denali by now, being coddled by Irina.
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