Broken- Destiel Fanfic

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They head back to Bobby's and Sam makes fun of them for having a "permanent chick flick moment" for which he gets a slap around the head. They eat some food, pizza as almost always before dean relentlessly walks cas home.

"Cas I really wish you'd move out of this place" dean states when they get to the door "two months dean, that's all we have left of school then I can get out of this place and we can get out of this town.. It's useless until then, you know they'd just find me and drag me back" cas whispers "I know, I just can't stand the thought of you here with these monsters" dean growls "I'll be fine" cas states kissing dean, hoping its enough to reassure him "promise?" Dean mumbles "I promise" cas smiles. "I'll see you tomorrow" dean smiles "see you tomorrow, I love you" cas responds "I love you too" dean grins walking away.

Cas opens the door and walks into his house the door slamming shut behind him. Cas turns to see lucifer stood behind him, a more evil than normal look in his eyes. "Cassie Cassie Cassie, boy we thought you were a useless rodent before but now" he growls taking a step towards him "a faggot" lucifer sneers. "Lucifer enough" cas defends, he knows it's useless. "You shouldn't make promises you can't keep Cassie" lucifer growls.

Cas almost doesn't realize what he means but then he sees the knife, he promised dean he was going to be fine. Lucifer takes a lunge at cas and cas can't move out of the way in time. It happens to quickly. The knife goes deep into cas, straight through in between his ribs and directly hitting a lung. Lucifer pulls it back out and watches in triumph as cas falls to the floor, his dark blood staining his clothes and the cream carpet, his breathing coming in sharp and harsh.

Lucifer drops the knife and leaves the house laughing to himself. Cas pulls out his phone, his breathing getting more difficult and his vision staring to blur. He dials deans number and dean thankfully answers after only a few dials "dean" cas pants down the phone. "Cas?" Dean asks cas can't speak, it's to hard to breathe let alone speak. All dean can hear is cas' harsh breathing on the other end of the phone and all cas can hear is deans panicked voice in between sharp breaths as he runs back to cas' house.

The door is still open when he gets there, he bursts through and sees cas, blood surrounding him on the floor and his skin paler than he's ever seen it, blood now oozing from his mouth and ears too, he's never seen blood this dark before. "Cas!" Dean yells running to him, he collapses on the floor and pulls cas into his arms, the tears streaming from his eyes as he desperately tries to stop the bleeding. There's too much, it's everywhere. Cas' fresh blood now all over the pair of them, staining there clothes, there skin, there memories.

Dean remembered how he always thought Cas was treasuring deans name when he said it, as if each time was his last.. Only this time it was.