Our Date (Castiel x Reader)

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Summary: Y/N and Castiel have a date...

Dean got Castiel ready for his date and fixed his hair. Castiel eyed Dean, not sure what he was doing. "Dean, how is my hair essential to the date?" He asked confused.

"Trust me, ladies dig the sex hair." Dean chuckles. "Alright, you're ready!" He smiles and let Castiel see for himself in the mirror.

Castiel stared at his vessel's reflection. "I think Y/N will approve." Castiel agreed with Dean.

Dean ended up driving Castiel to the location Y/N and him agreed upon.

Dean gave Castiel a thumbs up and smiled wide for him. "Go get her, buddy!" He chuckles as he watched the Angel get out of his car.

Castiel held a single rose. His messy hair showed and his stubble had been trimmed. He had a white button down shirt with some of the buttons popped. His jeans were tight and showed his frame. He had on some simple boots he borrowed from Dean.

He saw Dean's car drive off. Castiel had his phone hiding in his butt pocket. He looked around anxious for Y/N to arrive.

His minutes slowly turned into thirty then an hour. He looked around worried and full of concern. He pulled out his phone and didn't see a single text from Y/N. Or a phone call. He tried calling Y/N to having no answer. Straight to voicemail.

He texted Dean, "I need your help."

"What happened to your date with Y/N? What's wrong?" Dean sent. Castiel ended up calling Dean.

"She never showed and it's been over an hour. Something's wrong..." Castiel felt protective.

"Okay... so get your Angel wings and fly your feathery ass to track her down, man." Dean told her.

Castiel made a face at the phone. "Yeah, I'll do that." He told Dean and ended the call. He started to focus on where Y/N would go. He checked all her usual spots and hangouts. He frowned at the fact she wasn't there.

"Where are you, Y/N." Castiel mumbled.

Castiel then saw Y/N. He saw her in her room. "Oh Y/N..." Castiel says with a sigh of disbelief. She was in her pretty blue dress for the date. She had looked ready to go when she was just laying there. Her eyes were open. Cold and dead. Castiel had tears welled up in his eyes.

"I didn't know you were going to get into an episode. Not today..." Castiel sniffles. Y/N was known to have seizures. They can happen at any time. "You were supposed to meet me... you look beautiful." He chuckled lowly. He caressed Y/N's cheek. "I just wish I could've seen the way you smiled at me. The light in your eyes was enough to make me smile. Feel happy. Wholesome... you're one of the first humans I can say I ever loved. Aside from the Winchesters. You all meant a lot to me but especially you, Y/N." He sniffles as silent tears streamed down his face. "I have to tell them..." He mumbled.

He wiped his face and sniffles. He carried your body out into the bunker. He entered the map room to see Sam and Dean instantly get out of their chairs.

"Cass?!" Dean shouted. "What the fuck happened? Why isn't she responding?" He snapped. They both ran over.

"She had an episode hours ago." Castiel says. "She's long gone." His voice cracked.

"What? Y/N..." Dean took Y/N away from Castiel's arms. "Hey, hey, come back to us." He said in a calming voice. He tried to look for a pulse but couldn't find one. He turned her head a little bit. "Y/N?" He started to freak out. "Hey, wake up..." He shook her lifeless body. "No... no..." He started to cry.

Sam put a hand to his mouth. "No..." He mumbled, tears welling his eyes now.

Castiel sniffles. "I can't look at her like this... she needs a proper burial." He says in tears.

"A hunter's burial is what she'll get then." Dean says sniffling.

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