Sad Supernatural Imagines

#3 Cas - Where were you?

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Y/N p.o.v:

You just got back from ganking some vampires. The hunt didn't go as planned. Instead of just a few bloodsuckers, there were about 10. You went alone because it was just vampires, but you really shouldn't have. You had gotten hurt pretty badly. A gash in your side and another on your shoulder. A few other shallow cuts along your arms and some on your face. You walked into the bunker with your bag slung over your shoulder. You saw Cas pacing in the library. As soon as you walked in, he flashed in front of you.
"Where were you?" He asked. You rolled your eyes and continued to your room. You dropped your bag on your bed and collapsed on it.
"Y/N, answer me!" Cas demanded. You ignored him again.
"Y/N!" He yelled, trying to get your attention. You groaned and sat up, glaring at him.
"I just got back from a fucking hunt, Castiel! Just leave me the hell alone!" You yelled back. You stood up, wincing slightly, and stalked towards the bathroom to aid yourself. You lifted up you shirt and saw how badly you were bleeding out. You felt light headed, but continued to stitch yourself up.
"Y/N, what happened?" Cas asked. You shot a glare at him.
"I said leave me the hell alone, Cas." You growled. He ignored you and placed his 2 fingers to your forehead. You looked back down at where the gash had been only to find it gone and fresh blood still there. You sighed.
"Thanks, Cas." You mumbled. You walked back to your room and grabbed some shorts and a tank top.
"I'm taking a shower, Cas. We can talk or do whatever after I'm done." You say and walk into the bathroom and shut the door while locking it, not letting Castiel get a chance to answer.

~after your shower~

You walked out of the bathroom to your room, in your clean clothes, while drying your hair. You heard a flutter of wings beside you that made you look up. It was Cas.
"What?" You mumbled. You were tired. He needs to get it over with.
"Where were you?" He asked. You sighed.
"Like I said. I was hunting. Hunt didn't go like I thought it would." You mumbled again while climbing into bed. You yawned.
"You're tired." Castiel stated.
"No shit, Sherlock." You grumbled.
"No, I'm Castiel." He said. You giggled.
"I know." You said softly. You yawned again and closed your eyes.
"Sleep, Y/N. Goodnight." Cas said as he flashed out of your room.
"Goodnight, Cas." You whispered before falling into a deep sleep.

A/N:

This one's short. Oh well. I hope you like this..