Supernatural Oneshots

Megstiel - Rescue

Hi guys, this is the first one shot I have written so its not amazing but here you go, some megstiel fluff for y'all. 

Meg sat staring at the wall of her cell. Hell had been, well hell. As she tried to undress the wall with her eyes a unicorn appeared in the corner of the room. She treasured these moments, when she would hallucinate her angel actually cared.

The dirty trench that had appeared in her peripheral vision stepped closer eventually enveloping her in an action many would call a hug. It was both comforting and defensive. Something Meg could not hallucinate.

They sat there for a while, Castiel defending her from the demons who took their rage out on her almost hourly and Meg inhaling the scent that was undoubtedly her Clarence. After a while he spoke.

"Dean thinks this is a stupid idea, but then love makes people do stupid things."

"But you're not a person Clarence, so what's making you do this," Meg answered with a pained chuckle.

"You." His answer was simple, she shouldn't have expected anything more, but something told her despite its simplicity and the monotone voice that his confession was real.

Grabbing her by the waist, Castiel lifted Meg off the ground and pulled her into his side. Which she clung to for fear that he would disappear. With one swift movement the door to her cell vanished and they were running. Across the cell block, over the pit and out of the front door.

"Just to smite Crowley" Castiel had remarked.

Once out of hell Castiel took Meg to the nearest motel. He sat her on the king bed he had managed to acquire for the both of them and inspected her wounds.

"Couldn't you do that quicker with your angel groove?" Meg remarked after about half an hour of Castiel gently inspecting and cleaning each of her wounds. Not that she didn't like the current situation. No she really liked it, in fact it was incredibly comforting to know the angel would pay her this much attention.

"I could if you would prefer." Castiel answered in a nervous, almost disappointed tone. Meg melted at the adorable angel in-front of her.

"No!" She almost yelled, but after catching the flinch from Castiel, she put a hand on his arm. "I just...just don't want to leave. I like that you would pay a demon such as me so much attention." She continued sheepishly. Castiel smiled at her and continued his meticulous work.

When he was finished, he took Meg into his arms and traced the scars on her back with a gentle hand. When she eventually fell asleep, Castiel lay her down on the bed and went to call Dean, to tell him where to pick them up in the morning. after the phone call Castiel reentered the room. As he closed and locked the door behind him, he took in the sight before him. Meg had wrapped herself up in the blanket and Castiel's trench coat. He smiled as he took off his shoes and went to join his love asleep.

That was how Dean found them the next morning. If he hadn't been so in love with Cas himself he would have called the scene cute.

There you go guys. like, comment, request below. All mistakes are my own because I can't be bothered to edit.  Have fun y'all. HAPPY PRIDE MONTH. 

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