Dean stepped outside into the frigid wind of December 23. His heart skipped a beat as he looked from his feet to the man in front of him, sporting a tan trenchcoat and an ocean blue tie.
"Who the hell-!" He jumped back into Sam, who was spying from the doorway.
"Son of a-"
"Dean, calm down!" said Sam as he pushed him to the ground.
Sam stared at the man in front of him. He looked strong, in his 30s, and businesslike.
"Hello. I'm sorry for intruding. My name's Castiel, I found you through the messaging system. I'm sorry for intruding, and 'stalking'."
"You sure as hell should be!" Dean's tone of voice raised to the point where he was yelling. "Get outta my house! Leave me alone!"
"Please let me explain, I didn't mean-"
"Just leave my brother and I alone!" Dean screamed as he shut the door on Castiel Novak, the angel who was there to save him, and the only one that could.
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Don't - A Destiel Fanfiction
FanfictionDean W. : Who said I liked you? Castiel Novak: Trust me, I know how emotions work. Dean W. : Are you even human? Castiel Novak: Who said I was human? (Story inspired by OfficialCastiel!!)
