Grey

6.

Red. A deep red crimson roared with in me, even while I lied unconscious. At first I couldn't move or say anything. I wanted to so bad, I wanted to scream out because of the pain. The build up though got worse and worse before finally I break through. I let a blood curdling scream out, ripping my eyes wide open.

"Grey!" I hear Dean shout coming to my side to gentle hold me down as I thrived around in pain. "Hold still! You'll make it worse."

A cold sweat breaks over me as another wave of pain washes over my body. I pinch my eyes shut squirming around as Dean and Sam make sure I don't hurt myself any further.

"She needs help Dean!" Sam looks to his brother desperately.

"I know! Dammit Cas where are you!"

"Just hang on Bradlii, Cas is on his way." Sam said trying to sound comforting.

All I could do was groan loudly in pain.

"I know, I know- where is he Dean!"

"I don't know Sam! There's a lot of shit going on in heaven right now so-"

"Dean." A gruff voice says suddenly.

Castiel stands at the foot of the bed looking at me.

"What happened to her?" He asks.

"Not important right now, she's in pain." Dean says stepping towards him. "You need to heal her."

Cas doesn't say anything. He just walks over to me, reaching a hand out to my forehead. I flinch back when he tries to touch me, fearful he might hurt me.

"It's okay, he's going to help." Sam soothes.

I would be more on my guard, especially because I got weird vibes from Castiel but right now I just wanted the pain to stop. So he succeeded to put his hand on my forehead and let his magic work. I felt like I was floating. The weight of the pain had lifted off me so quickly I felt like I was on a cloud. Drifting slowing more and more until I was consumed completely by warmth.

Dean's P.O.V

She flinches back when Cas tries to heal her. She looked like a scared animal who was being corner.

"It's okay, he's going to help." Sam soothes.

I clench my jaw tightly as Cas puts a hand on her forehead. Maybe I was afraid he wasn't going to be gentle or something but I felt a odd sense of protection. Like he was handling a newborn baby or something. I just couldn't have her in more pain then she was. This was my fault after all. I'm the one who dragged her back there. Who brought her back to that son of a bitch. I mean just see someone just wail on a kid like that...especially their own? I mean no wonder she was living on the streets. I wouldn't want to come home to that either.

"There, she'll sleep now." Cas says taking his hand off her now healed, sleeping body.

"Thank you Castiel." Sammy says standing up.

"What happened?" He asks again. I tense up.

"We took her back home but then heard screaming before we left. Her dad..." I couldn't finish. It disgusted me.

"I see, so she has no where to go?"

"Well, we don't know. I mean we did find her on the streets before so probably not. Why?" Sam says. Cas sighs and turns his back from us.

"I don't think she should stay around."

Sam and I exchange looks.

"What? Why?" I ask before Sam does.