(I do not own these characters)
(FEEEDBAAAAAACK!!!!!)
"Dean?....Dean!??!" Castiel screamed into the phone.
" He didn't tell me where he was, why he needed help" Cas screamed in his head.
Tears of frustration and worry pricked his eyes, he walked out of the house, and down the street towords the town. Smelling smoke as he approached the bridge, then he saw it, the crash....
He immediatly rushed to the car, finding Dean among the smoking car. Cas didn't know what to do.
~Somewhere off in the distance, Crowley chuckled meniacly.
"Well, one down. As long as that angel is clueless enough" he thought to himself.
He snickered
~Cas felt Dean's neck, a soft, barely there, pulse.
