Broken Together

Chapter 12 - Confused Angel

Cas's POV

          As Sam And I unload Dean from the back of the Impala you can see the guilt all over Sam's face. I've never really talked to him , he seems nice but scary too. "Cas can up put him in his room , I feel a little sick. I'll be in my room." , Sam then threw me a sling and I slip the sling over the, what seems broken arm.

          He groans , so that means he's alive...right? I open his door with my foot , balancing the 25 year old man on my shoulders. I kick the door shut and lay him on the bed. I walk to his bathroom and pick up a clean towel and wet it. He had dirt and soot all over him so I thought I'd clean him up a bit.

          I carefully take his shirt and I'm greeted with a very scarred six pack. I mean I know that's he's gotten torn up before and such things as that , but these scars were different. These scars looked like he had been beaten at a young age. I quickly washed him down , leaving his pants on. I also washed the small rocks , soot , and dusk out of his light brown hair. I kept having that feeling that I had at the motel that night.

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          An hour or so has passed since we returned to the bunker ,and Sam still hasn't come out of his room. I know I said he was kinda scary ,but he's a person and I should check on him. "Sam , please your scaring me. Dean is going to be ok. He is breathing ,I swear. Please." , I hear Sam sigh...I hope I didn't upset him.

"Cas, you know that's not gonna happen. Go take care of my brother...since I can't.", I gasp...does he honestly think that he made this happen to his older brother?"What it's true? All Dean does is save my ass and I can't even return the favor!" , I'm in tears , I just nod and walk to the kitchen.

It's very apparent that Sam is upset and needs some space. I start to worry that Sam was right and Dean was going to die...I clean myself up with a wet cloth and start pacing.

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I heard foot steps and turn around thinking that it was Sam...it was not Sam. "Cassie , can you explain what this sling -" , I tackled him with a hug. "Your awake! Me and Sam thought he had killed you! Oh my word we need to tell Sam , he's probably-" , "Easy on the word vomit there Cas. Yes lets show Sam that I am among the living.". I'm pretty sure I drug Dean up the stairs to Sam's room , I could hear small sniffles coming from inside the room.

"Sammy open the door , your scaring us out here. Open up Sam." , Dean tried opening the door , locked. He looked at me and I gave him a concerned look to keep trying , "Samuel John Winchester , open the damn door before I kick it down.". With that the door flung open to show a red eyed , scared looking Sam.

"How long have you been crying , I should beat your ass if you were crying over me.See I'm alive." , Dean gestures to his torso and Sam just looks at him with a weird , half smile. Please Sam , don't bring up what happened last night , "You don't remember last night do you? With Michael and all of that snaz?". Thanks Sam!

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A/N

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