Knock knock
"Cas, can you get that?"
I walked to the door and opened it. When I saw who was there my heart stopped.
"Dean?"
//Deans POV//
I ran and ran until I found my destination. I remember Cas talking about his old small house at the end of the street. He talked about it with such love. I caught my breath and then knocked on the door.
"Dean?" He said with shock. "Cas, I'm so sorry! Please let me explain." "No. You've made your point at lunch." "Cas, please, I'm begging you. Let me explain." "You have five minutes."
//Cas POV//
I let Dean in and we went to my room where he explained how they threatened to hurt me.
"I'm so sorry I had to put you through that. I just didn't want them to hurt you, or worse." He said as a tear fell from his beautiful eyes. I wiped the tear from he paled cheek. "Dean, I understand." "You do?" I nodded. He hugged me and it was the best feeling ever.
As we pulled away he looked at my wrists and his face paled. I tilted my head in a confused manner until I realized what he was staring at. "Cas." He whispered. "Is it because of what I said?" I nodded. "Please, Cas, don't do this again. I really care about you. I don't want anything to happen to you." "I'll try, Dean. I care about you too."
About an hour later Dean left and I was in my room listening to My Chemical Romance until Michael knocked on the door. "Hey, I have some bad news." He said as he sat on my bed. "What happened?" I asked nervously.
"Your friend Dean got in an accident." "What do you mean? He walked over here!" "That may be so but his brother picked him up."
My heart stopped. I could feel my throat slowly closing in.
"Is he d-dead?" I hesitantly asked. "No but he is in a coma. It could last days or even months." Michael said. I couldn't breath. The room was spinning and I could feel my heart pounding and then it stopped. I could feel the streams of tears roll down my face.
