Fly Away | Destiel

3: Hit the Road, Cas

Dean's P.O.V

"What the fudge was that" I said after the sudden appearance of Cas in the room.

"Well, you said you wanted pie, so I brought you some." He replied with a confused expression in his face.

"I mean, How." Sam was just standing there, quiet, as always.

"Well, as you know, Angels have wings, and wings are used to fly" Castiel said while leaving the delicious dessert in the table.

"Thank you again Cas." I said, approaching to the table to eat some of it. I was about to sit down when I heard a noise.

It was Cas.

Cas' P.O.V

After explaining my teleportation skills to Dean, I attempted to make a step. When my brain sent a sign to all my body to move, it didn't. And a few seconds later, when Dean was about to sit, I fell. My wings opened from a balance reaction, but it failed and I fell anyway. My body didn't work, and while I was in the floor, both brothers ran to help me. They lifted me and placed my arms around the neck of each one. The zapp had consumed my energy, I was still weak.

"Hey, Castiel, I think that it's for the best that you sleep for a few hours. In the meantime, Dean and I will arrange our stuff to leave." I nodded, and layed on the bed. It was hard to make my wings desapear due to the way my body was responding.

"D...Dean" I muttered, then everything turned black.

When I woke up, I was in the middle of a garden, full of different plants and flowers with all types of colours. I stood up and looked around. At first I thought this was just a dream, but, Angels don't, do they?

The garden, the sky, it all appeared to be heaven. I heard a wind sound behind me, and as I turned to see what was that about, I saw a pair of two golden wings, then smiled.

"Gabriel" I ran and hugged him.

"Cassie, brother, where have you been?" He said while we move appart "I've looked for you everywhere, and now, you are dreaming, so what the hell."

"I don't know what happened or why I'm dreaming. But as far as I know is that I fell somehow to Earth, and I don't know my purpose in here." My wings lowered, in sign of sadness.

"Don't worry bro," he placed one hand on my shoulder "I can assure you will find out what. And Cassie? Can I know at least where you are?

"I'm safe with some Winchester brothers" he gasped and then said

"Winchester? As THE Winchesters" I forgot, they were part of a very important profecy. Those two were ment to do important things for the world, and I was sleeping in their room.

"Yes" I nodded "The problem is that I have no idea where I am."

"I will find you sooner or later, till then I will talk to our brothers and sisters if they know anything."

"Thank you Gabriel." Then everything started to vanish as I woke up from the dream.

"Cas? You awake?" It was Sam, I groaned in response and opened my eyes. "Dude, you sleeptalk, who's Gabriel?"

"My brother, I have many siblings up in heaven." I replied to the tall man. "How long was I asleep?"

"A cuple hours or so, we were about to wake you anyway" then Dean came into the room.

"That or carry you." he chuckled, Sam rolled his eyes.

I was calm to feel that at least I could walk, it hurt a little bit, although nothing compared how I felt before. The three of us went outside, and while Sam went to pay the room, Dean and I waited beside the car. It was a surprisingly beautiful car.

"Meet baby." Dean said "She's a 67' Chevy Impala"

"It's a very... she's a very nice car." He smiled.

"Well, what are we waiting? Let's hit the road, Cas."

We both got into the car and waited for Sam to arrive. After he did, Dean started driving, and I sat in the back because I didn't wanted to bother Sam. It was quiet, and I could sense tension between the brothers.

"Where are we going?" I asked to break the silence.

"Our home" Dean said slightly turning around, to keep focused on the road and to me. "Well, actually is the house of a friend of ours."

"He is more like a father to us" Sam continued. "His name is Bobby, Bobby Singer."

"Goddamnit Sammy, you just spoiled the surprise! At least keep quiet about where he lives..."

I didn't read his mind, I respected Dean. So I just waited. Sam fell asleep after a couple hours of driving. It was silent. I tried to sleep, but unfortunately I couldn't. Although it was good, it meant that I was back.

They changed seats one or two times, and I was just there, staring at the humans sleep. Especially Dean. I loved how his lips parted slightly when he breathed, the way his freckles were dispersed all over his cheeks and the color of his hair; a light brown, with some blonde termitions. Although he had a worried expression drawn in his face.

I wondered what was he dreaming about. It was irresistible how feelings were, at least for me. I want to study them, understand humanity, feel like one of them. I leaned forward to touch his left shoulder. I was in.

After the zapp I looked around. This place was very familiar, a cementery. I saw Dean in the floor, holding someone, crying. When I was close enough, I saw the the person he was holding, Sam. In one of his hands he had a gun.

"Dean, give it to me" I said, placing my hand in top his.

"Sammy... it was my job to protect you... please don't leave me" he kept crying

"Dean, listen to me, this isn't real, you are just deaming!" It looked like he didn't see me. "Dean! You are dreaming!" I screamed, but nothing. He started to lift his hand with the gun, he was shaking. Dean placed the weapon in his forehead. He remained silent, empty. I knew I couldn't do anything to him, so I touched Sam's chest in the place he'd been stabbed. My hand glowed and the light flowed through his body. Surprised, Dean blinked a few times, and saw me.

"Cas?" He dropped the gun, then looked back as Sam, the smaller brother coughed. "Sam? Sammy?"

I winced, Dean stood up and got closer to me, more than I thought he ever would. His eyes were indescribably green, I assimilated his with the green of heaven's garden. I thought you couldn't find that colour on Earth, but here it was, the same tone, stolen by this stranger's eyes.

"Your eyes are so blue, Castiel" I blushed while trying to avoid eye contact because I was crying? "Why are you crying, Angel"

"I... I don't know, maybe because of your eyes."

"I'm scared, Cas." He got even closer, Sam wasn't there anymore. "But with you, somehow I feel safe"

"You are just dreaming, Dean" I looked away

"Maybe I don't want to"

Everything faded.

I looked around and I was still in the car, Dean was starting to wake up and it felt we were almost there.

Sooooooo...
This is it.
The bond is getting stronger. I like it. Nobody reads this yet, but i don't care. I kindo want to write a Sam P.O.V bc now i imagine what Sam could be thinking about those two.
"Dean, what do you think you are doing?*bitchy sam face* We don't have time for your BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAHS"