He entered the hotel room, hearing the curtains flutter he sighed and moved to shut the windows. They were already shut, rusted latches holding fast. Odd. He shrugged and turned around- walking straight into a boy not much older than himself, meeting blue eyes and tousled dark brown hair. "Who the-" He was cut off by a hand over his mouth, impossibly strong. "My name is Castiel, I'm here to protect you." Destiel fanfiction. Companion to 'His Devil Watching Over Him' but can be read as a separate work. Guardian angels and kids being kids. I own nothing but my ideas.
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