A steady beeping. An uncomfortable heaviness to my vessel. Pain, everywhere.
I opened my eyes to find a young woman in medical scrubs smiling at me, with sympathy, the window light behind her too bright for my eyes and furthering my disorientation.
"Good morning, John Doe, " she said to me, "you gave us quite a surprise when your brain activity picked back up."
She proceeded to check the bags I was hooked to through tube and needle, and informed me of what happened to me. How I ended up in the hospital.
I knew something was wrong from the moment I woke up. I could not feel even the slightest spark of power within me. What I'd done to myself had rendered me burned out to a point of no return.
Completely human.
But I didn't have the time to dwell on that, for there was still an apocalypse to stop, and the Winchesters would need to know I'm alive.
Thankfully a phone was available in the hospital room. The first number I tried was Hazel, but she didnt answer. I tried once more with the same result. That concerned me, but I had to try the brothers next.
I dialed Dean.
Hello?
Dean
Cas? We all thought you were dead where the hell are you man?
A hospital
Are you ok?
No...
You wanna elaborate?
I just woke up here. The doctors were fairly surprised. They thought I was brain dead.
Apparently after Van Nyus, I suddenly appeared bloody and unconscious on a shrimping boat of Delacroix. I'm told it upset the sailors.
Well, I got to tell you, man -- You're just in time. We figured out a way to pop Satan's box.
How?
It's a long story, but, look --we're going after Pestilence now. So if you want to zap over here...
I can't "zap" anywhere.
What do you mean?
You could say my batteries are -- are drained.
What do you mean? You're out of angel mojo?
I'm saying that I am thirsty and my head aches. I have a bug bite that itches no matter how much I scratch it, and I'm saying that I'm just incredibly...
Human. Wow. Sorry.
Well, my point is -- I can't go anywhere without money for...an airplane ride. And food. And more pain medication, ideally.
All right. Well, look, no worries. Uh, Bobby's here. He'll wire you the cash.
Dean, wait.
You said "no" to Michael. I owe you an apology.
Cas...I-it's okay.
You are not the burnt and broken shell of a man that I believed you to be.
Thank you...I appreciate that.
Your welcome
Listen Cas...there's something else I gotta tell you. Its Hazel...she's gone.
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Seer《Book 1: Season 5-6 》
FanfictionMy brother's had their story, I had mine. I didn't know they existed, until I died... I was a psychic, I knew that, but I never expected to be stuck in my grave and watch their story unfold as I laid dead and motionless. I knew them well, watched t...
