Destiel: The hidden demons

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3.

Cas's POV

I invited myself in to Sam and Deans because no one answered the door. Good thing I'm an angel so I knew they were actually there cause the car is been put away.

I can't tell the boys that I am an angel they will never believe me.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when I walked past Sam, who was staring at a plain wall with furrowed eyebrows.

I was confused to what he was thinking about but I knew better than to peep through other people's heads.

I continued wondering around the small motel room until I reached Dean's room.

I knocked on his door and called out quietly "Dean you in there"

"Cas is that you" dean said back in the same tone

"Yes, can I come in"

"Sure"

I opened the Door to see a very happy Dean "Are u feeling alright" I asked with concern coating my voice.

"I've never been better" Dean said in a dreamy tone staring at me with big eyes. Those eyes were practically the key to my soul. There just so magical. WAIT WHAT. NO. I CAN'T have human emotions. I could hear Dean calling my name but I just ignored him and kept thinking.

"Earth to Cas, Cas, CAS, CASTIEL!!!"

"Dean I can hear you no need to shout"

"Well you weren't listening!!" Dean started to shout again

I was shocked by how quickly dean's mood changed "Dean are you feeling ok"

"I'm awesome" dean said I a sarcastic tone

I'm sensing sarcasm I thought to myself "Dean what's wrong"

"Nothing"

"Dean" I said sternly

"I SAID NOTHING!!!" he took a deep breath "Why are you here anyway"

"Because we have an English speech to prep for"

"Son of a bitch, sorry forgot" Dean said with no sympathy in his voice what so ever

"Again" I mumbled under my breath "What's wrong I need to know so I can help you"

"You care" he sounded surprised

"Of course I care, you're my friend"

Dean looked hurt by what I just said but quickly changed his facial expression with one that said I knew that. I liked that face so much. WHAT I MEAN I FOUND IT CU- FUNNUY. Yes, that's it, I find the face funny.

"Yes, I'm your friend but it's personal stuff" Dean said in shame

"Okay, can we start on our English presentation now"

"Ye, ye of course"

I started getting out my palm cards, then turned around looking at Dean who was standing quietly in the middle of the room.

"Dean what are you Doing?"

"I forget to make my palm cards, I was busy with other stuff..." he trailed off.

"That's okay I made you some" I handed the palm cards to him.

"Thank god"

"No thank me"

"Hahaha good one"

"I was being serious"

"Oh, okay Cas"

"Your welcome"

And we started practicing our presentation for once.