Requested by Ellie (@theEArs)
Your POV
Another grunt as Dean applied pressure on the blood flowing wound. She yelled for Sam to go faster as the impala screetched and everything was passing by in seconds past.
"Damnit, I told you to stay here!" Dean exclaimed and muttered swear words on how our situation sucks right now. "If I stayed here, you and your brother wouldn't be breathing! Then I got to deal with shit on my own and probably sell my soul." I huffed.
Dean sighed and the pressure lifted off but was replaced by temporary needle like pain. The amount of blood I was losing on the a knife was almost half of my body's fluid. But Dean replaced the gaping gash with another cloth and it was pressurized to encourage the blood to stop flowing out. Dean stabbed my leg with an injection of adrenaline to keep me from dying.
But it's inevitable that one will pass out from blood loss. Plus the bruises everywhere, a few broken bones, tons of minor cuts and a giant wound... nope.
"Are you dying? Please don't die. No, come on." Dean chanted and shook my shoulders. I laughed at him and rolled my eyes.
"No one is dying. Jeez." My smile faded and everything turned dark with Dean and Sam's faint calls.
Castiel's POV
Eh? The boys and Ellie/Reader hunted again? Don't they get tired as to that is how humans work. After a while of doing something, they get tired and quit?
My marks on their souls and bodies wether I liked it or not. I can sense their pain and usually I can take it, but it's unbelievable that anyone of them can endure more pain than a high ranking angel.
I decided to ring Sam's phone but he wasn't picking up. Dean's phone was off, or broken, as the call went straight to voicemail. As far as I know, Ellie/Reader doesn't have a working phone.
Being the timid but extremly worrying guardian I am, I immediately flew to the bunker and scanned the dimmly lit place with the three infamous hunters lying on the floor grunting and blood splattered messily on the furniture and the floor. Their clothes were all torn so I guess the thing they hunted was a bit fiesty.
"Dean." I called him. He sighed and hummed. "What hap— no, let's fix you three."
I was about to heal Dean but he slapped my hand away tiredly. He fell back on the floor and growled. "You just got your angel dust back so don't waste it on us yet... Well heal Ellie/Reader a bit."
My senses were telling me Ellie/Reader is on the edge of dying. The blood loss impacted their brains and heart causing a comatose. I sighed and placed my hand on her forehead and helped her heal internally. Her wound was still bleeding but her ability to be concious was with her again.
Sam glanced at me and chuckled. "Thanks, Cas."
Your POV
It's been a few days since I woke up from the temporary comatose that was once a permanent comatose and I was about to die; coming from Castiel.
I had nothing but a glass of water last night and even that I threw up. The other days, my appetite was missing but now, it's roaring with grumbles.
Dean was in the room with me the whole few days and he saw me as I woke up. He sweetly greeted me and asked me if I was okay. He just came back from the kitchen, holding a bowl of steaming soup.
"You haven't eaten in days. You look dead." He chuckled and set it down. He helped me sit up and slowly fed me with food. At times, I almost threw it up but kept it down for the sake of my stomach and Dean's efforts.
Soon, I fed myself with enough energy and he just watched me, constantly brushing hair from my face or passing water to me after a few spoonfuls of soup. When I was gagging and about to vomit, he rubbed my back and held a bucket near me.
This went on for days until Sam and Dean healed up and headed for the groceries but I was still stuck in bed, sick and wounded. Castiel came in the door and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Ellie/Reader, I can feel you are healing up well. In about 2 days you should be able to stand up and your normal health should be back to normal in 4-5 days." Castiel spoke like a doctor and it made my slyly chuckle.
"I should heal you so you three could go on a driving trip to the city. I'll keep an eye on the creatures." He tried to propose an idea. But I like how Dean is cooing em and giving me extra attention.
It makes being sick fun.
I sighed and shook my head. "Castiel, don't heal me. I like how Dean's affection satisfies me. I'm good." I politely declines the offer of quick healing.
"Ellie/Reader~ I bought you some blueberry pie!" Dean sang and cooed the pie infront of my face as Castiel stood at a distance with a sly smile on. I winked at him and acted like a baby on Dean.
Being injured with Dean as your nurse... I'll trip on the stairs any day.
A/N:
OH WHAT ELLIE I HOPE THIS WAS WHAT YOU'RE HOPING FOR ALTHOUGH I MISSED OUT ON THE FLUFF bc i just got into a brea— HAHAHAH OK GREAT THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING SORRY THIS WASN'T AS GOOD AS BEFORE AHHHH
Oh and Season 13 is coming throughhhhhh
