Imagine getting hurt on a hunt and Meeting Castiel for the first time.

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A/N; This little drabble for my girly , thank you for writing stories for me and being the best friend I could ever ask for. I'm trying to get back into my writing groove guys, please be patient with me. I love you guys so much! And may 2021 be a better year for all of us!


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It was supposed to be a simple hunt. Milk run, right? Wrong. Honestly, when your brothers let you come and kill the monster of the week, you were excited. They let you help with research but that's about it. It was only on the occasion that Bobby was helping another hunter and was too far that they let you tag along. Even then, you were just stuck in the car waiting and hoping they wouldn't be too hurt when they came back.

But now as you lay on the cold warehouse floor with a knife in your stomach, you wished you stayed at the hotel this time. Sam tried to set you up and couldn't get your back fully off the ground before you started coughing up blood and your eyes start to close. Dean placed his jacket under your head in hopes to give you some comfort.

"Hang in there kid," Dean said as tears glossed over his eyes, "we're gonna get you out of here and to a hospital and you'll be fine okay? Just keep your eyes open." Sam looked at Dean with a knowing and sorrowful look that didn't go unnoticed by you.

You sputtered and more blood dripped down your mouth, "Guys, I can't make it to a hospital." you coughed out weakly.

Sam started to panic as your eyes closed more and he begged you to stay awake. Dean suddenly had a look of hope and determination. Dean glanced back at Sam and turn his head to the sky.

"Cas! Get down here now! Please." Dean screamed to the air desperately. The sudden loud voice made you open your eyes to see who he was talking to. Your chest felt heavy and the air felt thick.

Even in the fog of pain, you managed to hear... flapping? A soft breeze moved past your face. You slowly opened your heavy eyes to see a pair of bright blue ones staring back at you.

You could hear Sam ask who this person was and where he came from. Dean only told Sam to be quiet and begged the man to 'heal' you.

You felt two fingers touch your head. First, the pain got worse, then a second later, your eyes flashed open. You felt no pain. There was no blood on you and no knife in your stomach. You stood up and looked at the mystery man in amazement.

"W-who are you? How did you do that?" You said as your eyes grew wide.

The man stared at you blankly and said in a monotone voice, "I am Castiel, and I'm an Angel of the Lord. I healed your wounds." The man, Castiel apparently, suddenly had a look of urgency and quickly turned to Dean.

"Thank you, Cas," Dean said with a small smile.

"I have to go. Goodbye Dean."

You and Sam watched in utter confusion as Castiel vanished in front of you all. You both look to Dean for answers and all he did was sigh and say, "I'll explain in the car."

You and Sam watched for a few seconds as Dean walked to Baby and follow him. This was going to be an interesting night.

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A/N: Sorry if this sucks or if it's too short.  Like I said I'm trying to write a little more. Requests are always open! Just DM me!

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