Broken Together

Chapter 18 - Wake Up Call

Cas's POV

      It's been 2 weeks since Dean was murdered , notice I say murdered. Not killed , killed sounds to nice...like it could have been an accident. No , this was cold and unforgivable , Dean wasn't thinking when he made that damn deal. He was murdered in cold blood. My love was murdered in cold , stupid , greedy blood.

      Sam is out on a hunt in Virginia and won't be back for a couple of weeks and I'm all alone here at the bunker. I found a old box with pictures of Sam and Dean...but I'm looking at them so I can see Dean. I don't think you understand how much I miss him , he was one of the only people to understand me and what I was going through. When he found me after the great fall I was a suicidal kid , scared of ever thing that moved and he just stayed by my side.

      I hear the phone from the kitchen , that's weird it's only three in the afternoon and it is a Sunday. I just let it ring and I sit here on the floor and hug the photo album hoping that if I held on long enough he would come back.

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     I wake up in the kitchen to the phone ringing , that's weird typically I don't get phone calls at 5:00 in the morning. Wait , when did I come to the kitchen? This phone number is also a government line from a different state. I feel like just hanging up and going back to sleep...but something tells me to pick up the phone.

     It's such an annoying sound , "Who the hell has the nerve to call a grieving widower at five in the fucking morning?". Who ever this is better have a Grammy worthy excuse , I'm fricken tired and sad...I don't need this crap. "--Hey Cas...".

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A/N

     Hey guys! So sorry that I haven't updated , I've been very sick and I'm still sick. I also would like you to try to read my new book called The Broken Man. Also if you couldn't tell by the last chapter , my computer won't put things in the middle column , so we are just gonna have to deal for a little while till I get that figured out.

Xoxo – Foreverbroken35