Destiel Oneshots❤️❤️❤️

Come Back

Hey guys, sorry if this one is super short but I just found it in my notebook from last years science class, and I kinda liked it so here you go!!!!!

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The first form I'd ever seen my angel in was a bright light flowing gracefully through the screaming souls and the laughing demons. I had been tearing through a young girl who couldn't have been older than fourteen. I heard his beautiful voice summon me closer. The bright form reached out one brilliantly glowing hand and gripped my shoulder tightly, pulling me from the depths of Hell.

The second time I saw Castiel, I was in a ramshackle building. He had made quite the entrance, too. I was terrified of the all-powerful being in front of me, who also kind of looked like an accountant. The fact that Ruby's knife didn't kill him shocked me, because I was almost positive he was a demon. He tilted his head as if to challenge me. I didn't.

It just sort of went on from there. It's weird to think that a first impression like that would land us here, but it did. I guess I must've left a mark on his heart when I stabbed it through. I thought he loved me. I know I loved him. And now he's gone.

He just up and left without a word. It's been a year. One whole year without my angel. The physical pain I feel without him there without him next to me would be unbearable, if not for the alcohol. I have to get drunk everyday to make it stop, and after I drink I pray. I pray for him to come back. To say something. Anything. To send me some sign that he's still around. I know he's alive, though. I know because of the feathers. I found another one this morning. It's heartbreaking to know he may be coming to see me in my sleep, but never in my waking hours. Every feather I've found has been resting neatly on the opposite pillow, glaring at me.

I love him, why can't he come back?