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103. Broken
"Cas! Stay with me, Cas!" Dean said urgently. Castiel just groaned, pain lancing up his arm and straight into his head.
"Hurts…too much…" he mumbled.
"You gotta stay with me while I set your arm," Dean said firmly. Castiel let out a hiss when Dean brushed against his broken arm and sent another jolt of fire spiking up it. "Okay, Cas? Just lemme set your arm and then we can get into bed together and do absolutely nothing and Sammy and Rose can go get the food. Okay?"
"Okay…Dean." Castiel bit his lip and whimpered when he felt Dean gently wrapping something around his swollen forearm. He mentally berated himself for showing such weakness at a broken arm when he'd been shot, stabbed and obliterated before but he hadn't been human for most of his injuries (save being stabbed by April but that had been a quick death) and his smitings by Raphael and Lucifer had been quick. But this constant, pulsing agony was more than he could handle and he was a knife's edge away from blacking out with only Dean's quiet, reassuring murmurs keeping him clinging to consciousness.
"Done," Dean finally said. "C'mon, angel." He very carefully helped Castiel up and guided him to the bed, where Castiel gratefully sank down into the warm softness. The last thing he knew was Dean climbing in next to him and pressing a kiss to the top of his head before he gladly lost consciousness.