A Normal Life

Going Home

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Dean’s POV

 Dean lay next to Cas, clutching him close to his chest. He was never going to let him go again. He swore silently to himself that Cas would forever be safe with him. Forever, as long as he lived. Dean felt Cas snuggle closer to him. The boy’s face pressed into his neck. Dean smiled and squeezed his arms tighter around him.

He heard someone enter the room and opened his eyes. He glared at the figure, instant protectiveness coming over him for Cas. When he saw his dad he relaxed a little, loosening his grip on Cas. Who in turn, gave a soft groan of protest and curled closer. Dean couldn’t help but smile down at him. He then remembered his dad was in the room and looked back up.

Dean brought a finger to his lips and gave a small wave. John rolled his eyes and nodded  mouthing “Just making sure the two of you were okay.”

Dean gave a thumbs up and then watched John leave the room. When he was gone he looked back down and Cas and closed his eyes.

When he woke up, there were nurses standing at the doorway watching them. Dean raised an eyebrow at them and they just grinned. Then entered chattering happily “You two are so cute.” And “Never seen a guy so buff so okay with who he really is.”

If he hadn’t been in a hospital and if they hadn’t been the nurses taking care of Cas, he would have punched them.

Instead, he got off the bed and let the nurses look Cas over. He left the room, going to see where Sam had ended up. The room he found him in was three down from where he was. His mom was awake and lying in a hospital bed. Sam was sitting on the edge of it staring at her with a smile. John was in a chair next to the bed, holding Mary’s hand.

A giant smile spread across his face. His family was together, they were happy. It was moments like these that made his heart swell. That made him grin and wonder how anything could ever been wrong in the world. It made him forget about the creatures that went bump in the night. He never had to worry about them. Sam and he would be protected from them, forever.

Walking in he stood at the end of the bed “How’re you feeling Mom?”

Mary looked over at her son and grinned “I’m good Dean. Is Cas okay?”

Dean nodded. “The nurses are just checking him out I think, making sure he is all good to go home. How about you? When will they release you?”

“As soon as I want to.” She replied with determination “So tonight.”

He laughed and shook his head, he would never get over how much of a badass his mom could be. She didn’t let anyone mess with her. Even his dad couldn’t make her do anything she didn’t want to. She was stubborn, stubborn to her deepest roots. Dean could see where his brother got it from. Sam was the same way. Dean was never able to convince him of anything Sam didn’t want to believe.

Glancing out the door he saw the nurses leaving his room. They were grinning and laughing and Dean rolled his eyes. Poking his head out he called for Cas and saw the other boy poke his own head out. He was in the same clothes they’d brought him in, only now they were washed and ironed.

Dean’s breath caught as Cas walked toward him and he made himself recover. He pulled Cas close to him, burying his face into the boy’s fluffy black hair. Cas clutched against him, his face smushed into Dean’s shoulder.

“I thought I was going to lose you.” Dean whispered.

Cas chuckled, his whole body vibrating against him “You aren’t losing me. I already told you that.”