"You are a bunch of control freaks! I don't know why you're freaking out over this thing!"
"This "thing" killed your parents and we want to kick its ass!" Sam yelled.
"Fine. If you want to be that way."
You ran into your room and packed all your stuff in a bookbag. You stomped your way out the door and started running.
"(Y/N)!" Dean yelled but it was too late. You were long gone. You already made it to the highway and now you're hoping that someone would stop. But after a few miles of walking you just gave up and you started praying.
"Gabriel, if you can hear me, just please give me some food and Castiel please tell Sam and Dean that I'm sorry. I wish I can see you Cas. I love you."
It wasn't soon after that, that Gabriel brought down a bowl full of candy and cakes.
"Thanks, Gabe."
"No problem. If I were you I would head back home. Sam and Dean are worried sick."
He disappeared and you stuck a lollipop in your mouth and began walking again. It wasn't soon before a blue pickup truck pulled over.
"Hey, you need a lift?" A young woman asked.
You nodded and got in. "Thanks."
"So where you headed?"
"Somewhere away from my brothers."
"Oh, so you ran away. I don't understand you looked like you had a great life."
"Yeah if you mean watching your parents get killed. I had an apple pie life."
"Who are your brothers?"
"Sam and Dean Winchester. I'm not an "official" Winchester, but it works."
"So you're adopted. I knew that (Y/N)."
You looked at her in shock.
"Who are you? What are you?"
"Calm down. I'm helping Castiel. Poor thing. He's been searching ever since you went missing. He's a mess."
"I know. But I'm not going back."
"Too late, sweetheart. You're back home. Now go on. Go home. They need you."
You got out of the truck and slowly walked towards the door. You walked inside.
"Sam? Dean? Cassy? I'm home."
No response. You searched in the rooms. Dean's was empty whiskey bottles. In Sam's were broken lamps and things. But in your room, it remained the same.
"Sam! Dean! Cas! I'm home! Is someone here?"
You heard something fall in the library. Inside Cas was smashing the shelves.
"Cas. I'm home."
He looked at you. His eyes were puffy and red. He ran to you and gave you a hug.
"Oh (Y/N). Your home. Promise you'll never run away again."
"I promise Cas," you said while crying into his trenchcoat.
"I love you (Y/N)."
"I love you too Cas."
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Castiel Imagines {BEING UPDATED/REQUEST OPEN}
Hayran KurguA bunch of imagines dedicated to the angel baby in the trenchcoat.