19/The fourth wall

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"Dean!" Castiel called from his room in the bunker. Dean came in and sat on Castiel's bed admiring the booty, seeing as Cas was standing with his back to Dean. "So I was just wond-" He turned around but stopped talking when he saw Dean was to enchanted by the booty he wasn't even paying attention.

"DEAN!" Cas yelled. Dean snapped out of his trance and looked at Cas. "Yes darling?" He asked innocently. "Why do you stare at my butt?" Dean looked up at him as if the answer was obvious.

"Uhm one because have you seen such beauty? And two because this is what the author is writing since she ran out of ideas ages ago and hasn't updated in forev-" Castiel clamped a hand over Dean's mouth before he could finish.

"Dean...the fourth wall." He said. Cas let go of Dean's mouth. They looked around to see if the wall was in tact. Cas sighed. "Good. Now what ever you do don't talk about the autho-" Castiel screamed when the fourth wall fell on him.

"Cas!" Dean yelled trying to get the wall off of his angel. "No Dean, the wall has already been broken there is no resetting it. You can't go back in time and prevent. I'm sorry." Castiel breathed and then died from the impact of the wall.

".......waIT A MINUTE!" Dean yelled as he pulled out his phone and started looking through his music. He played the song heat of the moment and all of a sudden he was sitting on Castiel's bed staring at the booty again.

"So I was just wond-" Castiel turned around and Dean smirked.  

"Dean what are you looking at?"

"🌚"

"🌚"

And that's the story of the time Dean broke the fourth wall.

A/N: And here kids, is what we call a story a sleep deprived Emma writes. Bai!

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