Two little boys lay asleep on the plush bed. A man with ridiculously curly hair, which was starting to bald a little, enters the room. Castiel bows down to him unwillingly, as if some invisible force was compelling him to do so.
The man walks over to the boys and places his index and middle fingers on the forehead of the younger boy. The boy wails in pain and the man smiles contentedly.
Castiel tries to lunge forward but he is frozen on spot. The cries of the boy had woken up the older one, and he looks at the two men with a confused expression. The curly haired man moves towards him and repeats the procedure. The older boy wails as well, but his cries are shrill.
Very shrill.
The man's expression changes from contentment to pain. Not able to take it anymore, the man flicks his fingers and vanishes while Castiel can do nothing but watch.
As soon as the man was gone, Castiel ran forward to console the crying children, and surprisingly, he was able to move. But just as suprisingly, the room around him started to melt away, like ice cream in the oven.
And at the same rate, another room surrounded him. This time, there were two beds. Two men lay on them.
Sam and Dean.
Castiel rubs his sleepy eyes, and looks at the men again, thinking that maybe this was still a dream. But a greater part of him knows that it wasn't.
He is standing by the couch he had spent the night on, his muscles sore and his eyes burning due to lack of sleep.
He lays down on the couch and massages his head, trying to fall asleep. But the dream that he just had wasn't helping it.
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FanfictionAfter a not-so-pleasant meeting, Sam and Dean realise that destiny has some very interesting things in store for them. Castiel accompanies them on their journey, as he knows much more than he actually thinks he does.
