"And when I woke up I found them"
Cas spoke in a shaky voice.
"What did you see Cassius "
The tall man took in a sharp breath and began.
"Blood just blood everywhere"
After an hour the therapy appointment was over and Cas was usherd out into society. The trek home was a long one so he decided to crash at the bar for a bit to get rid of the days stress.
As he opened the door the sent of beer and smoke filled his senses and clamed his nerves.
"Hello sir what c-"
"Oh T.k this is Cas he is a regular here."
The big man, Phil, spoke.
"Oh"
The other behinde the bar spoke in a small voice.
Cas zoned out as his eyes scaned T.k.
He was short with blonde almost white hair. Standing roughly 5"1 T.k fell way below on thr night scale. Cas toward over him as he stood 6"2.
"Cas come sit I'll get you the usual "
Cas sat down as a glass of scotch was passed to him. He swished the liquid in the glass before drinking it all in one sip.
"Wow rough day?"
T.k asked.
"You could say that"
