"the chemotherapy was successful in killing the cancerous cells," dr joshua started, sadly looking away. "but?" cas urged him, heart beating a mile a minute.
"but...it also killed many of her white blood cells and other tissues used to fight off disease and sickness. 90% of her healthy cells have been killed in a matter of weeks."
cas closed his eyes, barely able to hang on, and instead tried to focus on the heavy and comforting hand on his shoulder, and dean's soft breath in his ear.
"o-oh."
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Fanfiction"who are you?" "castiel. who are you?" -purposely lowercase [completed]
