Abandoned, But Not Alone

20 - Damaged

A/N warning, I am bad at Crowley and Cas lines so bear with me on my bad dialogue.

~Hannah's POV~

Cas and I hung out for days as Sam and Dean were gone on hunts. I have to admit it was kind of fun. He played dolls with me and I taught him how to braid my hair. We had fun. Cas had moments where he had no idea what was going on, but it was funny. He always referred to me as tiny human, but it was sweet so I went with it.

~Dean's POV~

We showed up to where Crowley was. "What's up Crowley? What's so urgent?" We asked.

"There's a bunch of demons trying to take over and I need help getting rid of them. I'm trying to hold things up right now and it's a mess, so I need your help." Crowley explained.

"Ok. Tell us where, but don't think we're just gonna save your butt by ourselves. You need to help us any way you can." Sam added. Crowley agreed, told us their location, and we headed out.

It wasn't as hard as I originally thought, seeing as the mark didn't even kick in. "Did that seem too easy to you, Sam?" I asked.

"Yeah. There's gotta be more." He replied. Suddenly, I went flying into a bookshelf. The shelves toppled over and books piled down on me. I could barely move. A demon hovered over me.

"Sam!" I shouted. He quickly appeared and killed the demon. I tried to get up, but saw that my leg was broken. Sam tried to help me up when he was stabbed in the arm. He cried out in pain and gripped his arm tightly.

"Dean, we're surrounded." Sam told me. I looked around and he was right. They were in a complete circle around us. Cas was with Hannah so he couldn't help and I had no way of getting Crowley.

"Sam, help me up. We're gonna just have to fight as much as you can. If I'm up and I use the mark, I'll last a little longer. It's our only option. He nodded and managed to help me up before they attacked. We cut and slashed and cut them down one by one. I was almost on the edge of passing out, but stayed conscious as Sam stabbed the last one. "Sam. Hospital. Now." I stated breathily. He helped me into the impala. I was just watching the road as we sped along, then everything went black.

~Cas's POV~

"What's going on? Cas!!! Help me!" She shouted as she was carried out the door of the building. I stood there and did nothing because nothing could be done. I pulled out my phone and called Dean.

"Dean. Where are you. A social worker took Hannah. I couldn't stop her. Call me." I stated when the voice told me to leave a message. I tried Sam and got no answer either. I didn't know if there was anything I could do. Suddenly, Sam called me back.

"Cas? What happened?" He asked.

"A social worker took her because 'you don't have legal rights to custody and until you and Dean go to her office and she determines if you are fit to be her guardians, she goes into an orphanage.'" I explained.

"Why didn't you stop her? You're an angel."

"Sam, I can't just kill someone for doing their job like this. She's not a monster and she's not trying to kill anyone." I replied.

"Ok. Ok. I know. We're at the hospital. Dean's not doing too well. He'll live, but he's banged up. A few broken bones and a ton of bruises. I'm just waiting for him to wake up right now. Once he's up, we'll head back to the bunker and figure out what to do from there." That sounded like a good idea to me.

"Ok. Goodbye." I replied then hung up.

~Sam's POV~

"Dean, come on man. Wake up. Please." I begged even though I knew he was out cold. "Is he gonna wake up?" I asked the nurse.

"He should wake up in a couple of hours or so. He's seriously hurt, but he's doing ok. He's broken quite a few bones and he's really bruised, but he's doing much better. He should thank you. If you hadn't been speeding when you got him here, I don't think he would have made it." She stated gently before moving on to her other patients. I sat there wasting away the hours at a time when 5 minutes felt like years. I was brought back to reality when a faint hand gripped my arm.

"Nurse!" I shouted. She came in and checked his vitals and said everything was ok.

"He's still in a lot of pain, but if you really take care of him, I'll convince them to let you check him out tonight."

"I will. Thanks." She gave me a nod and left once more.

"Sammy." He whispered out.

"Dean. How are you feeling?" I asked.

"Like I got hit by a truck then set on fire." He replied. He was in a lot of pain still and I could tell he felt groggy.

"I'm gonna take you back to the bunker and Cas will heal you up. Then you and I need to discuss what happens next. We have a serious problem." I explained.

"What happened? It's something with Hannah, and I wanna know what." He whispered angrily.

"I'll tell you in the car, ok? It's not my fault and it's not Cas's. Yes something happened." Dean gave a slight nod. I signed him out and wheeled him to the impala in a wheelchair. I helped him back in the car and we headed home.

"Sam, what happened?" He asked cautiously and fearfully.

"Hannah's gone. She didn't run away this time. A social worker came to take her because we don't have a right to keep her away from her family. They looked into the abuse and aren't sending her back, but until we go to this person's office and they make sure we are fit to be her guardians and we fill out paperwork and stuff, she's in an orphanage. Cas said he couldn't stop her and this was not a valid reason to kill her." I told him. The look on his face was one of anger, one of self-hatred, and one of fear.

"So what's the plan?"

"We get Cas to heal you and we go to the lady's office and try to get Hannah back." I suggested. He replied with a nod.

"Not about Hannah, but thanks. I heard the nurse before I woke up. If you hadn't been speeding, I would have died. I know that's a tiny thing, but you're always the one to follow the rules yet you broke the law to get me to the hospital in time." Dean added softly.

"No need to thank me, Dean." I replied and the rest of the short ride was silent until we reached the bunker.