Dean sat in his room contemplating his life. He couldn't handle loosing everyone he loved. First his mom, then his dad, his wife, his son, and now maybe Sammy.
He threw an empty beer bottle across the room. He laughed as the glass shattered falling to the floor. Tears fell down his cheeks as he laughed. He wasn't laughing because it was funny. He was laughing because he wanted to feel something. Anything.
His laugh turned into sobs. He curled into a ball on his bed, pulling his knees to his chest and hugging them tightly.
After thirty minutes his face was completely emotionless and tear stained.
He rose from the bed and walked to the shelf across from his bed. He crouched down and dug through the bottom shelf. He pulled out a phone book and flipped through it. He stopped at the "N" section and slowly skimmed through it. He stopped when he saw the perfect name.
"Castiel Novak." He whispered to himself.
He pulled out his phone and typed in the number.
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Suicide Hotline (Castiel x Dean)
FanfictionAlternate universe where there are no monsters. Dean has become tired of his life, and has decided to pick a random number out of the phone book to be his own personal suicide hotline. Will Castiel be able to save Dean before the thirty days are ove...
