Destiel One Shots

93. How It Should Have Ended

I love you.

Crash.

I love you.

Crash.

I love-

Dean sat stone still. He wondered if the flatline was something he was just making up. He wondered if it was something his mind had just conjured because that's what you always saw in movies. He couldn't remember the last part of the song. He couldn't hear anything but the monitor, still going, the noises passing through him and everywhere. He didn't move. Didn't flinch, didn't breathe. He simply waited there, waited for some tremble that would wake him up, but it never came.

He was vaguely aware of Tessa's shadow as she came into the room, the doctor following. Tessa went to the monitor and read something out, looking at her watch. She turned it off and the room was pitched into silence. Dean stared at the same spot on the wall, his arms still around Cas's body, his cheek still leaned into his hair.

Tessa came over to him and put her hand on his shoulder.

"Dean?"

He moved his head towards the sound of her voice, but his eyes didn't move from the wall.

She squeezed her hand on his arm.

"Dean, we need you to get up now."

He nodded, slowly letting go of Cas and letting him sink into the pillows, the last warmth of his body pressed into Dean's arms.

Dean stood, Tessa helping him, and once he was standing he turned.

He looked at Cas's face, and he felt his body start to fall apart.

"Oh god." He rasped. Tessa took him in her arms, trying to lead him out of the room, but Dean couldn't move.

"Come on, Dean, shhh." Tessa attempted but Dean didn't really hear it. He was watching them gently roll Cas to a more stable position. They slipped the IV out of his arm and removed the tape. A nurse unfolded a clean white sheet and began to drape it over him.

He couldn't move. He-he couldn't-

"No, I love him," he said weakly. "I love him," He pushed back against Tessa, his legs shaking. "You don't-you don't understand," He tried again, but no one was listening. "That's-that's my baby," He whimpered. "Please, that's my baby."

And all of a sudden, Cas bolted upright, flinging the sheet off him. "JK! Let's go to the beach!"

(A/N: So yeah. I have finally finished T&S.

I UNDERSTAND NOW.

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That'll probably look like a train wreck on an iPhone but yeah.

I mean oh my deans father in law! I was gonna write a wing!fluff thing where they go to the beach based on fanart I found once but now I don't think I can.

The beach references.........

I think I'm going to hell. I almost have 666 followers. CAN'T WAIT XD

I HAVE NOTHING TO WRITE PPL! GIMME SOMETHING HERE! I'M DYING MAN!

I'm tired now

Okay bye

Peace Off My Mini Marshminions!)