About helpless angels and powerful prophets

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(Sorcha's pov.)

I feel weak and standig up straight is difficult for me. He called my dreams 'Visions', so I was right with the assumption that my nightmares were more. And the pain that I felt, Dean's pain! "What is with Dean is he real, Castiel? And why I'm the one, who needs to help him?". He tries to escape my sight and somehow he seemed annoyed and sad as he exhales deeply. "Please come with me Sorcha. Don't ask questions anymore..please" Wow what happend to the powerfull Angel who destroyed my 15th birthday? "Okay Castiel I come with you, but you need to tell me where we go." He cocked his head in the spirit of 'You're not supposed to ask any questions', then he takes a step torwards me "Harmony Indiana", he said with a cold voice. "Wait Harmony? That's 18hours by car!" Before I could longer think about the removal of the small town in Indiana, and the unthinkable travel without a drivers license (and I think that this Ex-Angel or whatever he is, doesn't own a license to drive a car) sets Castiel me two fingers on the forehead and then.. I'm not longer in my little apartment, I'm standing on a hospital corridor and some nurses are starting at me..

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