I'm Sorry My Weeping Angel (Destiel fanfiction)

Part 9

"When you told me that, that you... that you..." Dean chocked on his own words, suddenly remembering Sammy was at the library. He wouldn't know where Dean has gone but Castiel was more important, always more important, and he had realized it too late.

"That you loved me. That you fell for me." His eyes fell on another statue, an angel Like Cas, he thought making his way towards it.

"And I was a dick Cas. I threw all that love and hope into your face and ran, I made you run, because I couldn't get a damn grip on my emotions." The hunter approached the angel statue, it looked familiar, but why ?

"I'm poison Cas, and now I've poisoned you too, I'm so sorry. I hope that whatever this thing is can send me back. Back to before all of this, back to before all this shit hit the fan." Dean was a few feet from the angel, it looked like it was crying, no, weeping. A weeping angel, Just like Cas, the thought struck him and he turned away for a second.

"I ruin everything I touch Castiel but I will fix this. I'm gonna go back to before the demons and Hell and Heaven got in the way and I'm not gonna hurt you. I won't hurt anyone ever again."When Dean looked up the statue looked much closer than before, but he knew he hadn't moved at all.

"So please Cas, don't do anything stupid once I get there. I'm going through a lot of trouble for your feathery ass," He paused, remembering;

"Well maybe not so feathery anymore thanks to me, but it will be again soon... Promise me something, okay?" The hunter looked up at the statue, its hand covering its eyes and an imprint of tears on its cheeks.

"Don't ever change." Dean blinked and the statue moved, moved its hands from its face, it was so familiar that he gasped. It looked just like him, just like his angel.

"I need you," he choked out;

"I love you".