A/N: This story will be told in drabble form. It is based on some comics I created not too long ago.
Castiel Interferes
"What happened?"
She doesn't turn around at the sound of his voice. Instead, she remains curled up on the bed, her gaze directed hazily toward the wall. A few days ago, she felt anger, but once that emotion had finished blazing through her, she only felt hollowed out.
She doesn't hear him step closer and she doesn't acknowledge him when he shifts to stand in front of her. Like the night he dug her up and she collapsed beside her grave, his head is cocked to the side in curiosity as he stares at her. After a few minutes in which she remains unresponsive, he reaches toward her.
She has just enough time to say three words before his touch sends her into oblivion once more.
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