It had been four years since Castiel, or Q as he was called at the Agency had been hired and the flirting with 007, or Dean Winchester had begun and now, two years ago they had begun they're strange relationship.
And it went downhill a few months ago. Cas and Dean had gotten in a fight and hadn't spoken for weeks, Cas had stopped coming to work, and then... Cas was kidnapped and tourtured. That's what is happening now.
All the screens in MI6 went black and then it was Cas. He looked broken, with minor bruises and cuts on his face, dark circles under his eyes.
A high pitched voice spoke behind the camera, obviously computerised. "Say it." The voice spoke.
Cas looked straight a head at the camera. "Hello. This what I have been told to say," his voice was monotone and it hurt Dean when he saw Cas. He felt his heart shattered, like it had been ripped out. "I am Q, head of the Technology and Weapons department at MI6, and I surrender, and I suggest strong that you all do the same." This wasn't Cas, not Dean's Cas. He wpuld never surrender, even at gun point. "It is for the sake of the British Empire, and for the sake of everyone in this building."
MI6 began to panic and M had to come a calm the situation down. "We'll have to gather a search party," M said, after everyone had calmed down. "Who is willing to go?"
Agents put they're hands up quickly, they needed they're Q back.
It's okay Castiel. You'll be fine. You'll escape. Cas thought as he was dragged back to his cell. His breaths were shallow and he was weaker. They barely fed him and he was beaten every day for information.
He didn't know who was doing this but, he hoped, he prayed that just maybe some of the agents would be looking for him.
The guards threw him in to his cell and he hit floor with a THUD, he groaned softly and held his stomach.
The search continued and Dean nearly drove himself mad looking for Cas but, eventually they tracked where signal came from. It was an abandoned apartment building in central London.
The team of double o agents began to search, through the building. Dean held his hand gun tightly, finger on the trigger and a silencer on the gun. He shot the men near Cas' door in the head.
The state he saw Cas in made his headt crack in to a million pieces. The only reason why the took Cas was for information and this is what they did to him? Dean felt his blood boil but, calmed himself. Tried to open the door but, it was locked.
Searching the room for the key Dean eventually found it on one of the guards belts. He took it and unlocked Cas' cell. Dean picked Cas up, one arm around Cas' shoulder and the other under Cas' knees.
It was weeks before Cas woke up, and the first word out of Cas' mouth was this, "Dean."
Dean was sitting in the chair next to Cas' hospital bed. "Hey, Cas. I'm here." He said softly and moved so his hand was on Cas' cheek.
"I'm here."
((I hope you guys enjoyed that. The first one was a glitch but, this one is hopefully better.)) >3<
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Destiel One Shots
FanfictionThis is basically just a bunch of short Destiel stories.