Fallen angel brothers

This is harder than I thought

"This is your problem, Dean. You have no faith", said castiel as ightning flashes, and on Castiel's back great shadowy wings appear, stretching off into the distance. The light goes out and the image disappears.  "You know what you did to my friend last time she want to call you? You burned out the poor woman's eyes. Some angel you are".

Castiel looked down and remembered the woman he was refering to."I warned her not to spy on my true form. It can be... overwhelming to humans, and so can my real voice. But you already knew that, right?". Dean tried to remember as he recap what Castiel had said. "You mean the gas station and the motel. That was you talking? Buddy, next time, lower the volume". Castiel nodded as he felt guilty for not knowing what level of sound he was using, he remembered the same thing happened to the first time he tried talking to jimmy, it was hard. "That was my mistake. Certain people, special people, can perceive my true visage. I thought you would be one of them. I was wrong and i apologize." Dean nodded slowly as he felt different because an angel just apologized to him.

"And what visage are you in now, huh? What, holy tax accountant?", Castiel gripped his I mean Jimmy's trench coat and decided to introduce his vessel to Dean. "This? This is... a vessel.", Vessel is person regarded as having or embodying a particular quality. Dean frowned at Castiel as Castiel was waiting for his answer "You're possessing some poor bastard?".

Castiel sighed as he reached out his hand. "His name is Jimmy Novak.He's a devout man, he actually prayed for this. All in return was to protect his family. I admired the way of his life". Dean looked at Castiel as he shook his hand. "What's the matter? You think that you don't deserved to be saved?". Dean gulped as he was pretty nervous a little. "Why would an angel saved me from hell?". Castiel sighed,"Because it was my father's orders. He has some work for you".