They finally found Cas, battered and bruised in a dirty trenchcoat with two dark streaks on the shoulder blades. He was exhausted, barely standing, but when Sam and Dean gave him the backseat of the Impala to cozy up in he huddled there wide awake for the entire drive. He hadn't learned to sleep yet. Dean guessed, from the looks of him, that he hadn't been eating much either.
"Dude! How are we supposed to teach this guy to be human?" Dean said. "Guy's got no idea how to sleep, when to eat. How to deal with pain and not heal himself after. Driving, money - hell. It's like taking care of a friggin' kid."
"I don't know, Dean. I'll do some research when we get back-"
"Christ, man. Shut up."
From the backseat of the car came a mumbled, "I'm sorry, Dean."
Dean sighed, long and hard. "Not your fault."
Cas turned to look out the window.
They finally arrived at the bunker.
(A/N: Not sure how long it'll turn out being at this point.)
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FanfictionCas learns how to be human, with Dean's help. Pairing: Destiel. Warning: spoilers for season 8. If you haven't seen it yet, you might not want to read this yet.
