Dean did not get any sleep that night, with the constant ringing in his ears and the massive headache that the ringing was giving him. Dean quietly got out of bed, careful not to wake Sam or Bobby. He then went to the mini-fridge, got himself a beer and sat outside on the balcony, watching the sun rise.
"Hello, Dean." A scruffy vioce said from behind him. "WHAT THE F-" Dean began to shout. "Do not be alarmed. My name is Castiel. I am an angel of the lord." Said 'Castiel' "I have no idea who the hell you think you are, but you need to go back to whatever bar you came from and stay away from me and my family." Dean says. "I am here to protect you, Dean." Castiel says. "I have no idea how you know my name but, I have a gun inside and i'm not afraid to use it." Dean says, staring Castiel straight in the eye. Castiel sighs, getting fustrated. "Do you remember those ringing noises you heard earlier?" He asks Dean. "How the fuck do you know about that? I haven't told a single person about it." Not even Sam. Dean says. "I know about it because it was me." Castiel says. "Ok. Time for you to leave, buddy. You are too drunk to even function. I can call you a-" Dean begins before he is interrupted yet again. "Dean, you should not be treating an angel of the Lord like this. " "Angel of the Lord? Ah, fuck it. I am probably too drunk to function. So, why are you here anyways, mysterious-hallusination-dream-angel-man?" Dean says, sarcastically. "I am here to protect you from Lilith." Castiel says. "From who? I have hooked up with a lot of psycho bitches but, none of them were named Lilith." Dean says. "THIS ISN'T ABOUT YOUR PAST RELATIONS, DEAN!" Castiel shouts. "Ok. Well, then who is Lilith?" Dean asks. "Lilith is the first demon that Lucifer created." "Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, so, you're telling me that Angles and God are real?" Dean asks. "Am I not proof enogh for you? But that is not the point. The point is-" Castiel begins before he is interrupted by Dean. "If God was real, then why did he make my mom die?" "God cannot choose who lives and who dies. We need to hurry this up because you are going to WAKE UP soon, DEAN." Castiel says. "That was weird, it was almost like you were telling me to-" Dean begins. "DEAN. DEAN. WAKE UP. WE HAVE STUFF TO DO. DEAN! DEAN!" Dean opens his eyes to see Sam standing over him, yelling at him to wake up. It was all just a dream. The mysterious-hallusination-dream-angel-man was not real at all. It
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Tattoos: A Destiel HS AU
FanfictionThis is basically a really shitty representation of Destiel. Basically what this is about, I saw this post on Tumblr the other day that said, "What if we were born with tattoos and our soulmate had a matching one, that way we knew who our soulmate...
