This is sad and I'm sorry please don't hate me. *gives you all.strawberries*
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He was gone, and there was no getting him back. That nerdy dude with wings that he had accidentally summoned and bound to himself was gone.
To everyone it was portrayed that Dean hated him, that was only half true. After a while cas had grown on him, and the king of hell remembered how to feel and he would always be grateful for it.
To the rest of the demons he hated Cas pushed him around, but not enough to hurt. Behind closed doors however he could be himself with his angel. Lots of things happened behind closed doors if you know what I mean.
Then one dank and cold Tuesday morning, (Fucking Tuesdays) it all went ass end up. Cas had overheard a small group of demons plotting to kill dean and that is something he could not allow. He ran to him to tell him what he had heard, but dean being the stubborn idiot he was tossed it aside. So when the attack came he was not prepared, but Cas was, he had sacrificed himself for his love. As the demon sat the on the floor holding the angel he let loose a scream, a scream that shattered windows and blew doors off of hinges. A scream that could be felt throughout the world, because the angel that had taught the demon how to feel again was gone.
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Destiel one shots :)
FanfictionThis is my first Destiel one shots so if you like it - vote, comment, whatever (I may write more) but if you don't like it "well boo hoo I'm sorry your feeling were hurt, princess." (Bobby rules!)