Imaginary Lover

Chapter 13

A/N- i finally updated!! Hopefully @Destiel221BTheTARDIS and @superwholocks13 wont kill me. Major trigger warning for rape and molestation and suicide. Please don't read this if you're uncomfortable with it. I will do a small summary in the next chapter so that you have an idea of what happened.

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Dean counted down the days until Cas' return from Scotland. Every day he looked at the note he had left him making him wistful. It had barely been eight days since he had left and he'd been acting as though he'd been gone for weeks. Regardless, every day they talked; or tried to anyway. Cas was being kept very occupied by his parents as they took him and Gabriel around to parties and galas that, in Cas' words, were 'popmpous, rich, egotistical sons of bitches compensating for their lack of a sex life with money'. That had brought a laugh out of Dean, a full body, head thrown back laugh. He was better, better than he had ever been and even though they had been apart, he was sure that he would be able to tell Cas about his past.

"Dean! Winchester! Come on! We gotta go to the airport!", something screamed and shook him awake.

"Wh- what? What's going on?", he grumbled and rubbed his eyes and squinted at the figure bouncing on his bed.

"WAKE THE FUCK UP PRINCESS!", the person said again and pushed Dean to the edge of the bed making it very difficult for him not to tip over and fall off.

Seeing a haze of colour, he grabbed his glasses from his nightstand and put them on to get a better look at his attacker.

"You know, that isn't very queen-like behaviour, your majesty", he sassed.

Charlie huffed before starting her poking, nudging and shoving again. "We have to leave! Cas is about to reach and we have to surprise the guyliner off him!"

Dean quirked an eyebrow. "Guyliner? Could you not have come up with anything else?" He got out from under his covers and off his bed. After grabbing a fresh change of clothes, he walked out into the hallway to the bathroom to take a shower.

Finally, he's coming home, Dean smiled to himself as he turned on the faucet of hot water and stepped in, enjoying the spray and causing the bathroom to fog up.

They left quickly after Dean's shower because Charlie would not shut up and kept annoying him. Once they were on the road, she went from annoyer to excited bunny and kept bouncing up and down in the front seat of the Impala with an extremely big smile on her face and bright eyes. Her excitement was contagious and Dean couldn't help himself and let a toothy smile grace his face.

"I just checked the arrivals and his has landed and I'm pretty sure that by the time we get there, he would've cleared customs allowing us to get to him right on time", Charlie said confidently.

"Wow, you've been flight stalking haven't you?"

Charlie shrugged and smiled. "I'm just excited to see him."

Dean knew how she felt, butterflies, moths and dragons had taken residence in his stomach making him more nervous than he should be.

They got to the airport and pulled up where Cas would be exiting from.

"Come on! Let's go stand outside so that he can see us", Charlie suggested and they both stepped out. January had not been kind in terms of the weather and the sky was overcast yet again, pregnant clouds floating high above them threatening rain.

"I really hope it doesn't rain again", Dean commented as he got out.

"Why is Mother Nature always trying to drown us?", Charlie shook her head and walked closer to the gate to get to shelter in case it did start raining.