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It happened on a hunt

We (outfit 2) were on a witch hunt when it happened and it didn't end well. At least for Cas. I'm not sure exactly what happened on the case either but what I do know is that witch cases fascinate me even when I'm part one. All I know is that something hit Cas. And by this point that Cas in the picture they know who and what I am but they've known the who since dad came and now the full other big what I am aside from demon now that Cas is in the picture and we have some patching up to do since I left. Things are better now. Now I'm not sure how but I must've been hit as well or at least the black splash from the spell. I must've been too close when it hit Cas because my voice is horse I'm sore and my wings were out.

I had fallen unconscious. Sounds familiar doesn't it? Like the first 4 seasons (when I get to them) Anyways I'm now currently laying down on something big and soft. My hearing muffled my sight blurry and I'm just glad that Sam didn't feel any of this. Currently Sam was too my left sitting in a chair. I felt the calming comforting hair brushing of his fingers sweeping my hair something cold on my forehead and something warm and liquid-y in my mouth that wasn't blood. I saw that the walls weren't broken with like 8 pairs of wings so I guess they were in some kind human form.

I felt them but that's where I must've been most sore because they hurt. Hey don't don't ok you'll get hurt. Sam warned me. Mmh. I groaned. Sh don't speak just "talk." He gestured to his head. MT: Cas is worse off. Your wings are out. MT: Yeah I know. I *sigh* the spell the witch cast on Cas when it hit him I must've been standing too close. I couldn't close them even if I wanted to. They hurt too much. I'm sorry Sam frowns back at me. But they're awfully pretty though. MT: When I got them Cas told me I could have them be whatever color I wanted them to be. And purple is my favorite color.

But most of the angels wings are the same color as their hair. They were made the same color as my hair but I liked the idea of them being black dipped purple in this case with the black on the bottoms which I did myself. That was a already some time ago. But Farr's you changed the subject. He frowns back at me. MT: Anyways thank you I guess I wish I could close them up they would heal better if I could. Actually I wish you pulled them out more often. Sam I.... But then there was a knock on the door it was Dean. Hey Sam we need your help Cas is pretty bad shape. Well if he's worse than Farrah than we're in trouble.

You both need me. I'll go check the books and come back in and stay with you while I look through them. You can rest if you want to I'll be right back. So Sam had left the room. And that's when I realized that the room was kept cold for me. I don't have the best track record when it comes to heat. And as sore as I felt I didn't see any blood. Sam must've cleaned me up or used a cleaning spell but whatever it is that he did at least I didn't see or smell or sense any blood of any kind. The clock in my room struck noon. I wasn't sure how long I'd been out but I was in the same outfit as before.

I wasn't in as much pain as I thought I would be but I also knew that Cas was worse. Meanwhile in Cas's room Dean had come back to his side and Sam entered the room. Hey Cas so I know Farrah doesn't remember what curse the witch used on you but do you know?! But Cas shook his head. Wait you're telling me that m-Farrah got hit by the spell too? What? Sam asked. I said Farrah. I know but.... Nothing not important I guess. Sam cleared his throat. At least we know you can talk again. Anyways yeah she said she was standing too close when you got hit. She can't pull her wings back in at all.

Bur fortunately whatever it is she did to you it doesn't seem like it did much else. After all neither of you are growing extra limbs. Right? Dean asked while Cas gave a huff of a laugh at Dean's attempt of humor. He tried to sit up but that was too painful as Dean gently pushed him back down. Well it looks like luckily all you have to do is drink a concoction and get a lot of rest. Sounds pretty easy. That way you both will be able to retract your wings eventually. But then Dean reached forward trying to be comforting as he ran a finger through one of Cas's wings but he jolted like something scared him. Whoa what the hell was that?! Dean asked him.