Destiny (A Destiel Fanfic)

Fallen Angel

Castiels P.O.V.

I must have passed out. My head is throbbing and my throat is dry.

I can hear shouting. I can't quite make out what the voices are saying. Jean? Hammy? No I don't think that is it......

I can hear footsteps. Whose are they?

I try to sit up and see but to no avail. The pain strikes me in my head and chest and once again everything goes black.

Sams P.O.V.

I finally managed to lose that Wendigo but where is Dean now?

I must have looked everywhere! Perhaps he is behind that broken tree...

I step forward and I hear a twig snap.

Deans P.O.V.

I turned around. There was Sam, whose face brightened up as soon as he saw mine. But, there was something behind him. I leant to the left to see clearly and Sam slowly turned his head.

There was the Wendigo.

That son of a bitch.

Sam saw the anger in my eyes and ran towards me. The Wendigo tried to follow him but I was too quick, I rolled to the left, got my pistol out of my jeans, aimed and shot.

Then.

Silence.

You could hear nothing except the heaving breathing from Sam and I and in the background the thump of the Wendigo's body hitting the ground.

"Boy am I glad to see you. ", I said shattering the delicate silence.

Sam replied by hugging me.

" Yeah. ", he explained breathed. His chest rose up and down with mine. He pulled away." Let's get out of here! "

We started walking back to where I had parked the Impala.

Then I heard a groan from behind a large tree.

I stopped Sam from continuing walking by putting my left arm in front of him. He went to ask why but I put my right forefinger to my lips.

" Did you hear that? ", I whispered.

" Hear what? ", he asked.

The groan could just about be heard again.

" Oh.", said Sam, "That."

We walked cautiously to the area where we heard the groan.

As we walked I looked around for any kind of movement and then I saw it.

A black shoe.

I walked towards it and slowly a leg appeared, then the other leg, then a beige trench coat appeared, with arms and finally a head.

We approached the body cautiously.

Sam got some holy water out of his jacket pocket and passed it to me. I dripped some of the water over his face and body.

It had no effect other than waking up the man who lay before us. I leant over him as his eyes fluttered open.

He looked up at me with deep blue eyes.

Castiels P.O.V.

I felt something fall on my face.

I hesitantly opened my eyes to find them staring into strong green ones....