"Doctor Sexy?" He croaked, instinctively.
She smiled bemusedly, striding over to the side of the bed. "Flattered, but no."
"I don't..." He shook his head. "Why did I say that?"
"I'm Doctor Calder," She spoke, fiddling with the monitor, and the IV drip that he had just noticed. His eyes trailed the long, clear tube down to his arm, where the needle stuck amidst a garden of assorted bruises, cuts, and scars.
"What happened to me?"
She scoffed lightly. "That's the question, isn't it?"
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Psychogenic amnesia, is what they said. Not that the subcategory of his condition matters to the gaping hole of nothing overtaking his mind. Dean has no memory of what happened, who he is, or the mysterious man who won't stop looking at him like he's a wounded puppy. Only of his little brother, Sammy, and a fire that happened so many years ago. And then, there's the empty. The nothing. He knows that there's something that can fill it, something he needs to help remember, but based off of the scars ghosting his canvas of a body, he's not sure that he wants to know what it is. No matter how much it seems to hurt the mysterious Castiel.
In The Eyes of The Confessor | A Destiel Fanfiction | Supernatural
17 parts Complete Mature
17 parts
Complete
Mature
Cas pushed open the door to Dean's bedroom and they stepped inside. He moved into the centre of the room, turning around to look back at Dean.
"I forgot to buy you a birthday present." He said, his eyes twinkling with something that Dean had never seen before.
Dean shrugged his shoulders, moving so close to Cas that he could smell the alcohol on his breath.
"I don't suppose..." Cas tilted his head to the side a little as he spoke, his voice silky and smooth. "That I could do anything to make it up to you?"
A smirk tickled at Dean's mouth as he looked down into Cas' eyes.
"I'm sure I can think of something." Dean whispered, closing the gap between them.
It all happened so fast. It wasn't supposed to happen, none of it.
They were drunk, they were alone, and they were stupid.
But nevertheless, it happened.
And Dean had to live with the fact that he'd walked away from all of it, from what had made him truly happy: Cas.
But now, 7 years later, he finds himself back at the same place where everything started... back at that cabin resort, the one where he met Cas for the first time.
The place that started it all.
Except... seeing Cas again isn't the only thing Dean has to worry about.
Something is off with the cabin. He can't put his finger on it, but he's about to find out sooner or later.