Supernatural Imagines: Book Two

Unable to Hide (castiel)

Pairing: Castiel x Female!Reader

Warnings: hiding an injury, blood loss, fluff at the end

Summary: You return home from a hunt all bloodied and bruised. Hiding it from the brothers is going to be easy but hiding it from Castiel? That's a whole other game that you're not ready to play.

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Don't think about how Dean is gonna kill me. Just get to the Bunker and everything will be okay. As you drive down the desolate road to the Bunker, you look down at the seat that's covered in your blood. Oh, Dean is so gonna kill you. If he doesn't know you stole the Impala, he will as soon as you pull into the garage. If he doesn't know you went on a hunt by yourself, he will when he sees the blood in his car.

You don't even want to know what Castiel will do. He loves you so much and never wants to see you hurt even though it was your own fault. You didn't know how many werewolves there would be, and you got in over your head. You take a deep breath and feel a gush of blood spill over your fingers. As much as you try to stop it, you can't keep the entire wound covered.

What you thought was one werewolf turned out to be five in a pack, and they were all pissed at you for picking on one of their own. They got their claws in you, ripped your skin to shreds, and broke you down but you managed to kill all five of them. The reason why you took this case by yourself is because you wanted to prove to Sam and Dean that you're capable of doing a hunt alone. You wanted them to take you more seriously as a hunter but now you're hurt and you won't hear the end of it.

Dean will be pissed you got his car fucked up, Sam will be worried about you, and Castiel... You two started dating six months ago, and he's always been overprotective of you. Even before you two started dating. He refuses to let you out of his sight on hunts. That's another reason why you went on this hunt alone. You wanted to prove that you didn't need an angel watching over you twenty-four-seven.

Apparently, you do.

You pull as gently as you can into the garage, but you end up jerking when you go over the small bump by the door. You hiss in pain as more blood comes gushing out. You turn off the car and slide out of it, struggling to even stand up. The more you do, the more blood comes out. You put a bloody hand on the window and close the door as quietly as you can.

If only you can get to the bathroom, you can stitch yourself up and crawl into bed. Your main mission now is to hide just how badly you're hurt in front of the brothers and Castiel. You're sure they're wondering where you are by now. You answered their first call and told them you were out and would be back late tonight but you didn't give them any details on what you were doing.

How the hell am I gonna hide this from them? Luck is on your side when you spot Sam's jacket hanging by the door that leads into the Bunker. It's big enough to completely envelop you. You grab the hose and turn the water on to wash away the blood on your hands. The only indication that you're not okay is the ghostly look on your face, dazed eyes, and shaky hands. All easily explainable.

After taking a moment to collect yourself, you stumble into the kitchen. Every step is a painful jab into your side. You can feel your skin splitting even more. You want to scream and cry but you have to keep your mouth shut if you want to hide it from everyone else. You walk into the library and lean against the bookshelf as a way to give yourself a break.

Castiel walks in and smiles when he sees you. You immediately stand up straight despite the need to cry in pain. You might be an idiot for not accepting his help, but you need to prove to them that you can do this. They're such experienced and skilled hunters. All you want to do is be able to do what they do. You joined Team Free Will only two years ago because you were such a shitty hunter and almost got yourself killed.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Where you've been?" Castiel walks over to you and leans down to kiss you. "I missed you."

"Oh, you know. Just around. I gotta go."

You can't walk past him because he is standing in your way, and you don't have enough energy to push him away.

"You look sick. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I'm just not feeling well." Castiel raises his hand to heal you but you jerk back. Again, another sharp pain that makes you want to cry. "I'm okay. Seriously. I'm just gonna lie down."

"I can heal you."

"No, it's okay."

If you know Castiel, he won't let things go when it comes to you. You have to distract him even though you know it's going to bring you so much pain to do so. You remove your hand from your side and put it on Castiel's chest knowing the blood is going to run down your body since there is nothing putting pressure on the wound.

"I'm okay," you whisper.

You lean up and kiss him as a way to distract him. It pains you to do this but there is no way you're gonna tell him you're injured. They'll figure it out when they see Dean's bloodied car but by then, you'll have come up with a better excuse of where you've been. You slide both arms around his neck just as his hands grip your waist.

Right. Over. Your. Wound.

You yelp loudly against his mouth and pull away from him, and he grips your waist as a way to steady you. You can't hide this now. The pain is too much.

"Are you okay?"

"Not really. I'm sorry. I'm gonna pass out now so you should catch me."

Just then, your eyes roll to the back of your eyes and you fall against Castiel's body.

"Dean! Sam!" Castiel yells as he catches you. Both brothers come rushing into the library. "She just passed out."

"Why is there blood on the ground?"

Castiel looks down to see a pool of blood next to your feet, and blood staining Sam's jacket. Sam walks over and peels the layers of clothes back to reveal the multiple gaping wounds.

"Get her to the infirmary. You can heal her there."

You're not sure how long you're passed out for but when you wake up, you can see all three men by the door to the infirmary whispering to each other. You don't feel like Death but that's probably because Castiel healed you of your injuries. You're still out of it due to the blood loss which he can't heal. You'll need fluids and plenty of rest for that to be fixed.

"Why the hell did you let her go on a hunt?"

"We didn't let her do anything! We didn't even know she left."

"She's lucky she survived. It was like a blood bath in the car," Dean pouts.

"I wanted to prove to you I can be a good hunter," you say quietly.

All three of them look at you, and the brothers leave to give you and Castiel some time alone. They'll yell at you when you have enough strength to take it. The angel walks over to your bed and sits on the edge of it.

"What you did was reckless. Five werewolves by yourself? Not to mention Dean is pissed because you got blood all over his car."

"I didn't know there were five in the beginning. By the time I realized, it was too late. I'm sorry. I just wanted to be a good hunter."

Castiel reaches over and tucks your hair behind your ear. "You can be one but not if you go into situations like that alone. What if you died? How do you think we'd all feel?"

"I'm sorry," you sniffle.

"Just focus on getting better right now. If you want to be a better hunter, there are ways to go about that. Train with Sam and Dean. They'll help you."

"Okay," you nod. "Are they mad at me?"

"More worried than mad. They'll yell at you and scold you, but just know they're not doing it to hurt you. It's because they care so much." You nod and Castiel stands up. "Now, would you like to watch a movie?"

"Only if you'll watch it with me."

Castiel scoops you bridal-style, careful not to hurt you further. You snuggle into his chest, grateful you have such a loving boyfriend who understands what it means to be part of this life.