So I just had a very depressing thought. Which was related to Sherlock. It was inspired by fanart and it was basically:
What if Greg and mycroft weren't there, only john, Sherlock and Mary. And the woman shoots both Mary and Sherlock. So John would be entirely alone. What if he runs to Sherlock not Mary. WHAT IFFF
+++++"Good mornin sunshine" Dean smiled, kissing the top of Cas' head.
"Where am I?" Castiel asks, sitting up.
"The bed?"
"Obviously, but where?"
"In our home?"
"Oh, yeah. yeah you're right, sorry. I'm not a morning person"
"I know. I made you coffee" Dean hands Castiel a cup.
"Thank you" Castiel smiled, standing up and hugging Dean. "I had the weirdest dream, last night" He starts. Taking a sip of his drink.
"Oh, was it bad?"
"Well. I was almost dead"
"I think that qualifies as bad."
"Where is Theo?"
"He's eating his breakfast. He slept on your leg last night. Maybe his bed was too cold"
"It's summer."
"True"
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AM- Destiel [COMPLETED]
FanfictionAfter math. (Sequel to DM) Castiel under many surgeries falls under the rough blanket of An accidental coma, leaving behind his body shut down. except his hearing sense.