Collection Of Stories || Imagine

crystals || destiel

Crystal waves

That was what Dean saw in His eyes.

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Bang. Crash. Silence.

That was what Dean heard.

He was with Bobby hunting down that demon that left a hand print on his arm while tying to get him out of hell. Dean was nervous and it showed. He had mentally prepared himself for this moment and is now waiting anxiously for that person to come. With a gun in his hand and a knife in the other, he was ready to pounce.

BANG! Goes the door.

In came a man. Just a man. A regular looking man. He walked smoothly towards Dean ignoring the shots Bobby was doing. He stepped closer and closer and closer until SLICE! Dean had stabbed Him. But to his worries, it had no effect. Dean looked up and saw Him. The man that raised him from perdition. The man was the ocean eyes. The man with the striking face. The man that saved him.

How? Dean said. How are you not dead?

Your little knife has no effect on me. Said the man. And why would you do that anyways? I saved you.

Well I'll be damned. Bobby had spoken up. Who are you?

He walked towards Bobby and put a hand to his head. Down came Bobby. Fast asleep. Dean stood there flabbergasted.

How? He had said. Who are you? What did you do to my friend?

Your friend is alright. I promise. The man spoke in a grave and deep voice. My name is Castiel and I'm an Angel of the Lord.

No you can't be. Dean said. Angels don't exist. They can't. They're just a myth.

They're more than just a myth. He answered.

Oh yeah? Prove it. Dean said, skeptically.

A burst of light came out and His eyes, His ocean blue eyes. The crystal waves started glowing. A shadow of wings that seemed burnt on the walls came out of Him. Then silence.

Do you believe me now? Castiel asked. Dean didn't know what to say. He was in awe. After all these years, angels truly did exist.

So you're not a demon? He asked, still in shock.

Of course not. Castiel said chuckling. Not even close.

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Morning sunshine. Dean grinned staring into those shrilling blue eyes he saw 7 years ago. He was tangled in bed with a familiar angel from back in time. This particular angel smiled back. They got up and resumed their normal morning routines. They were happy where they are. With Sam. With Bobby. With Charlie. With Kevin. With everyone they cared about. And nothing could ever stop that.

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But of course everyone they cared about died lol

Hey everyone! Thanks for reading my story. So sorry if it's confusing. I haven't had time to proofread it yet so I'll change any mistakes I've done once I get to it. But anyways, until next time!

Peace out!

~L