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Destiel: Where's My Angel?

Dean's POV

It's been weeks and I haven't heard from Castiel at all. He's not answering my calls and he's not answering my prayers. I'm freaking terrified, what if something happened to him.

"We'll find him, don't worry." Sam assured me.

"What if we don't. What if he's hurt...or worse, what if he's...oh god I don't even want to think about it." I replied pacing nervously around the room.

I feel like I'm about to lose my mind, I just want my angel back, I want to know that he's safe. I don't know what I'd do if something happened to Cas.

"I know this is hard for you, but we've got to focus on this hunt, before someone else gets killed." Sam said.

"No, you focus on the hunt. I'll find my...my...I'll find Cas." I told my brother.

"Dean, don't bullsh*t me, I know you and Cas are together. You can say boyfriend." replied Sam.

My little brother walks up to me and gives me a hug.

"Whatever happens, I'm here for you." said Sam.

"I...I-I don't want to lose him, Sammy. I love him." I said breaking down.

Man, I hate crying in front of people, but I just can't help it. Sam went on the hunt while I went looking for Cas. I looked for hours and hours. Then suddenly my phone started ringing.

"What now, Sam?" I asked.

"Dean, you need to get here, now. It's Cas, I found him...and he's in real bad shape." Sam answered.

My heart dropped into my stomach and I felt like throwing up. I ran like h*ll to where Sam is. In the basement of an abandoned house, I find Sam holding an unconscious Castiel. As I got closer to them, I noticed all of Castiel's bruises and gashes.

"Who the h*ll did this to him?" I asked taking him from Sam.

"Demons. But they're gone, I took care of it." replied Sam.

"Cas, come on wake up. Baby, please talk to me." I said holding him close.

All I got out of him was a painful groan and whimper. Sam and I took Castiel back to the motel room and took care of his injuries. He still hasn't woken up and I'm getting really worried.

"Please don't leave me, my angel." I cried holding his hand.

"Dean, we should probably get him to the hospital." suggested Sam.

"Yeah, you're right." I nodded.

Before we could lift him out of the bed, Castiel finally opens his eyes.

"Dean?..." Castiel said looking at me.

"Cas, baby, how are you feeling?" I asked grabbing his hand and caressing his face.

"Everything hurts." replied Cas.

"Do you still need us to take you to the hospital?" Sam asked.

"No...I think I'll be alright." Castiel answered.

"Dean, I'm sorry for making you worry." he groaned.

"It's alright, angel. I'm just glad you're alive." I told him, rubbing his head.

It took Castiel a week to fully recover. And not even for a second did I leave his side. If I ever find the demons that hurt him like this, I'll f**king kill them. No one hurts my angel and gets away with it.