Collection of Destiel

Please Don't Go, Dean

Prompt from firefly124 : Dean taking care of an injured (either human or very low-power angel) Cas. I hope you enjoy.

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“Goddammit, Cas.” Dean growled deep in his chest as he let his heel dig into the gas sending the impala flying down the dirt road.

Castiel was moaning low from the backseat, the blood gurgling his pleas for Dean and clouding his vision. It wasn’t the Winchester’s choice to have Cas out on a hunt after a vampire, but Castiel had climbed into the back seat under covers and snuck his way into the hunt. Only when the vampire had started for Dean did Castiel jump out with a dagger and try to save him. It mere moments the rescue was shattered when the vampire turned on Cas and crushed his face with a staggering punch before kicking him hard in the chest sending him back with broken bones.

“Jesus Christ, Dean, slow down.” Sam was hunched in the passenger seat ripped frantically at gauze from the first aid kit. Sweat was beading down his worried brow and his hands were shaking almost too much to get a firm hold on the bandages.

“Shut the fuck up.” Dean laid on the gas even more until the car was going so fast they all felt weightless. It was only a short drive to the motel, but Dean couldn’t stand the low moans and hisses coming from Cas. When the vampire had turned on him and hit him, Dean saw his whole world crumbling. At the sight of Castiel slumped limp on the ground, Dean felt his whole chest collapse.

“Dean.” Castiel wheezed and spit up some more spews of blood. His eyes rolled back as he slumped deeper into the back seat.

“Hey, Cas, stay with me, buddy. Don’t you dare fucking close your eyes.” Dean began to gasp for breaths as he turned his rearview mirror so he could witness Cas’ paling and darkened red face. Tears were daggers in his own eyes as he tried his hardest to keep himself composed. “Cas, baby?”

“Mmmmm.” Castiel flickered his eyelids and stared at Dean intently through the mirror. “Dean… so cold…”

“FUCK!” Dean felt himself panic as he veered past an unsuspecting car before coming to the main road and twisting the wheel frantically to the right.

“Dean you are going to get us all killed!” Sam screamed as the first aid kit went flying down below by his feet.

“Nnnh… Dean…” Castiel slowly tried to sit himself up but his broken body only shook and gave out moments after his attempt.

“Stay down, Cas, alright? We are almost there. I am going to take care you, alright?” Dean gripped the wheel as his eyes stayed on the distant motel sign lights in the distance. Thank God their motel was close, or Dean would pull over on the road and patch him up right here and now.

Cas went silent as his eyes slowly shut and his breathing became almost frighteningly heavy. Dean swerved off the road a smidge from the insane speed the impala was traveling at. Sam sank back in his seat and gripped at the door handle. Sam’s eyes peeled over to watch his brother. He had never seen Dean this broken up about someone before, excluding himself. Dean’s face was as pale as Cas’ and his sometimes brilliant green eyes were dark and bulging from his skull.

“Dean-“

“Sam shut your fucking mouth I don’t need your shit right now. When I get Cas into the room, I need you to take the car and go wherever the fuck you can to get more supplies. He is hurt bad and we don’t have enough. Do you understand?” Dean’s voice was harsh and rough.

Sam nodded to himself as he kept his eyes on the road, afraid to look back and see the bloodied body of the once invisible angel who had saved them both countless times. Only now did the human Cas really seem to stick in their minds. He was really human, and he was very vulnerable.