Your Next Meal: Part Two (castiel)

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Pairing: Castiel x Daughter!Reader

Warnings: trying to eat your family, feeling guilty and sad for what you did, comforting!cas

Summary: You come clean to your father about what you did and the hunt you went on. He hates you didn't tell him but he's your dad and will always love you no matter what species you are.

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Sam, Dean, and Castiel turn to run out of the room but you're already trying to pounce on them. Saliva drips from your mouth at the thought of ripping into their bodies, and you bark so loud the noise echoes off the walls. All three men run for their lives straight down to the control room where they have access to shut down the entire Bunker. If you can't have them, you might be inclined to leave the Bunker and hurt someone innocent.

Castiel uses his powers to slam the doors closed just as you ram your entire body into the door. Sam scrambles to press the lockdown button that shuts down every door, locks them, and turns the blinking red lights on.

You bark loudly and slam your body against the door yet again causing it to shake and almost splinter.

"How the hell did this happen?" Dean gasps.

"I don't know. Y/N! Stop!"

You bang against the door again. This time, it does splinter and the wood pierces your arm. You howl out in pain and back up to give yourself a break. The door is made of metal but the outer layer is wood which is why it was able to break off and pierce you. Suddenly, the urge to kill isn't so bad now that you have a wound to take care of. You whimper in pain and run down the hallway to somewhere isolated.

Sam, Dean, and Castiel stare at the door in fear you're taking a break to ram the door again. However, after an hour of sitting there, they figure you must have moved on to something else. Sam turns the alarm off, allowing people to enter and exit the Bunker freely. The red lights shut off and are replaced by the dim yellow ones.

Castiel opens the door and sees a pool of blood by the door. Wolf or not, you're still his daughter. If he sees blood, he's immediately going to get worried for your safety. The trail of blood leads them to the infirmary where you're sitting on the bed in your human form. Tears are streaming down your face as you're trying to heal yourself.

"I'm so sorry," you sob and yank a piece of wood out of your arm.

"What happened?" Sam asks in a gentle tone that makes you cry harder.

"I went on a hunt without you guys. I just wanted to prove myself. Life's been hard without my powers and I wanted to do something good for once instead of screw it up like I always do. I wanted to prove I could still help people even if I'm not an angel. I got bit by the werewolf. I was so scared to tell you. I messed up. I'm so sorry," you sob.

Sam and Dean give you and Castiel a moment to yourselves as father and daughter. They will discuss it later but this moment is reserved for you two. Castiel walks over to you and places his hand on your arm. He uses his angelic powers to heal you of any wounds you might have.

"I'm upset you didn't tell us what happened and the fact that you went on a hunt by yourself, but you're my daughter. I'm gonna love you no matter what species you are. We can and will definitely talk about this later, but what matters right now is that you're okay."

"Don't hate me, please," you cry and look up at him. "I'm so sorry."

"Come here," he whispers. He pulls you into a hug and lets you cry into his chest. He rubs your back soothingly and smooths down your hair. "I could never hate you. I love you so much. We'll figure this out together. Garth is a werewolf. We can talk to him and have him help you adjust."

"Okay," you nod and pull away from him.

"Without your mother, it's just you and me." He leans down and kisses your head. "Right now, that's all you're ever going to need. We'll figure it out together."

You messed up but there is a way to deal with it instead of panicking and hurting someone who doesn't deserve it. It's not going to be easy, but what is?

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