Fix Me I'm Not Broken.

Chapter 4

Dean woke up on the floor. He felt a little disoriented at first, but then remembered the events of last night. While Cas was reading to him, he fell asleep, he then woke up during the night and saw that Cas had fallen asleep too, right next to him. In his panic Dean rushed to lay down on the floor and slept there.
He stood up and rubbed his eyes. He looked at the digital clock next to the bed. It was barely 4:46am. He looked at his master's peaceful face and then he laid down again on the floor and waited for the morning sun to pour in the room through the extremely large window.
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Castiel woke up at around 7:00am and felt like something was different. He looked around the room and realized the he was in Dean's room, without a Dean in sight.
Castiel started to get nervous when he didn't see Dean in the room and his first thought was that the poor guy had run away, but that would be stupid since all the slaves had a tracking device and Castiel believed Dean was anything but stupid.
He sat up in the bed and quickly saw Dean laying on the floor and felt guilty, he took this broken man's bed and accused him of running away.
Castiel got on his feet and carried Dean bridal style to the bed. He laid him down tenderly and covered him with all the sheets in the bed and then some more that were in the closet. He went back to his room and fell asleep knowing that his slave was warm and comfy in the other room.
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When Dean woke up a second time it was nearly 1:00pm. The first thing he noticed was the bed under him and the second was that he had slept at least 12 hours. In the past he rarely even got 5 hours of sleep if he was lucky, but now he'd been allowed to sleep 12 hours.
12 hours! Dean began feeling scared, maybe he was supposed to wake himself up earlier and he didn't and now he was going to get punished for it, but if he was meant to wake up and didn't his master would have barged into his room and beat the holy shit out of him, he had learned that from past experience.
Just when he was about to stand up he heard a soft knock on the door.
"Sir?" He said quietly and fearfully and rushed to kneel in front of the door.
"Hey Dean! Good morning" his master said as he opened the door. His eyes quickly meeting Dean's for less than a second before Dean bowed his head.
"Oh Dean, you don't have to kneel. Come on, stand up" Cas said and offered his hand to Dean.
The slave timidly took Castiel's hand and helped himself up.
"Th-thank you master Cas."
"No problem" Castiel said.
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Cas led Dean downstairs to get some breakfast. His heart sank at Dean's look of relief, he obviously didn't expect to be fed so soon.
"Dean take a seat please" Cas said cheerfully "Breakfast will be ready in just a second"
Dean knelt next to the table and that caused Cas's heart to break yet again in such a short amount of time. If he was being honest everything about Dean was heart breaking.
"Dean on a chair. Remember?" Cas tried to make his voice nice and unaffected. His tone clearly didn't work as Dean stood up like the speed of light and sat down on the chair shaking and whimpering. He was saying "I'm sorry sir" over and over.
"Dean it's okay, you're okay" Cas said in an attempt to calm the very agitated slave. 
"Okay Dean let's try something okay?"
Dean barely nodded, he was hyperventilating and shaking uncontrollably.
"Okay, tell me 5 things you can see"
"Umm... Ye-yellow walls, widows,
Su-sunlight, whip ummm..."
"No, no Dean none of that, just happy things two more come on"
"Food and grass"
"Good, Good, Dean now breath and tell me about 4 things you can touch"
Dean was still uneasy but he wasn't shaking so violently so Cas thought it was progress.
"Water, the table, sheets and ummm I- I don't know I'm sorry sir" Dean whimpered.
"It's okay Dean. Breath. And now think of 3 things you can hear."
"Birds, stove, a-and me! I can hear my voice."
"Good, Good"
Dean was taking shaky breaths by now, but he wasn't hyperventilating anymore.
"Now tell me about 2 things you can smell"
"Bread a-and Y-you, Cas"
"Now only 1 thing you can taste"
"Lasagna"
Dean was breathing more normally and had stopped shaking.
"How are you feeling?"
"Better Sir"
"Are you ready for breakfast?"
"Yes sir"
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Castiel gave Dean eggs with some bacon and French toast. He also poured Dean a tall glass of orange juice and gave him two painkillers.
"We have to get you to a doctor, you don't look so good" Cas said worryingly.
"I'm okay sir, I don't need a doctor sir"
"You clearly do need a doctor Dean, don't worry though"
Dean wanted to protest, but his training held. He was terrified of the idea of visiting a doctor, but he truly didn't have any choice and if his master wanted him to go to the doctor then that's where he would go.
He ate his breakfast slower than he ate the lasagna, but still faster than Castiel, who had told him to slow down so he didn't get sick. After that Castiel took both of their plates to the sink and invited Dean to watch some TV with him. Dean sat down on the couch as per Cas's orders at a safe distance from his master.
"So, do you have anything in mind Dean?" Cas asked
"Ummm.... I-I like cars sir" Dean ducked his head expecting a slap. He wasn't used to saying what he wanted, much less what he liked, and he almost always got punished if something like that slipped.
"Oh I know a good show about cars" Castiel said. He changed the channels until he found what he was looking for he then got up, when he walked back into the room he was carrying two blankets.
"I thought it was cold in here" Cas said offering Dean a blanket.
Castiel watched Dean while Dean watched the car show with extreme concentration. While Cas observed Dean he wondered if it would be a good idea to show him the 1967 Chevrolet Impala that needed some repair in the garage.
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I'm baaaack from the dead!
I know I know I'm the worst about updating, but I'm an extreme procrastinator. That plus three weeks of exams have made it impossible to update. Feel more than free to tell me to hurry up, or if you have any questions MESSAGE ME!!! I'm lonely:(
Anyway, I hoped y'all enjoyed this and I swear that I'll finish this story no matter how long It takes and if I don't well just assume I'm dead. 
I love y'all and thanks for reading.
Music recommendation:
Fourth of July by Fall Out Boy (FOB)