The Fallen

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Six weeks after Lexi's arrival

Dean was on the phone with Cas again. Of course, arguing and screaming. But this time.. this time was worse. Dean ran his fingers through his hair, angrily. He huffed and puffed and his face only became redder. "HOW CAN YOU JUDGE ME ON MY PAST! I HAVE NEVER JUDGED YOU OR HOW MANY PEOPLE YOU'VE KILLED INNOCENTLY AS A SOLIDER? SO WHY DOES ME HAVING A KID MATTER? WE CAN GET THROUGH THIS CAS.." Dean closing his eyes, slight tearing falling to the floor, staining his face as he sobbed, his voice dropped dramatically, "we have to work this out babe.. or we can do this.." he whispered ever so lightly. Lexi walked in the room, crashing into Deans arms. "Shh it's okay..." She soothes him.

Cas then hung up the phone. Knowing what he did was partially selfish, but although he was offended and hurt. Dean was right he should have been more understanding, and not so judgmental. Maybe it was best for Cas to leave? Cas sighed. His pride bruised and his conscious lost. What would make of them now? How could they possibly get through this?

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