âYes, Mrs. Winchester. Deanâs going to be very out of it for the next few hours, so just keep an eye on him and make sure he keeps taking his pain medication or he wonât be a very happy camper when the anesthesia wears off.â
The doctorâDonna, Castiel remembered her nameâsmiled at Dean cheerfully as she handed Mary the medication. Dean however, was busy staring at his hands with wide eyes like it was the first time heâd ever seen them in his life.
âThank you very much,â Mary said, handing off the bag to Castiel so she could grip the wheelchair tighter. âCas and I will make sure he doesnât get into too much trouble.â She smiled at Cas before running her fingers through her sonâs hair, causing him to jump and look for the cause of the touch in a daze.
âWhoa!â Dean said through the gauze in his mouth. âThat wasâŠthat was funny feeling. I think aâa thing was in my hair.â He murmured, leaning his head back to stare up at his mother.
A small chuckle escaped Castiel as he looked at his best friend. He knew how badly Dean had been hoping he wouldnât react to the anesthesia after getting his wisdom teeth out, but it looked like that wasnât going to be an option for him.
âBe sure to change his gauze in a few hours,â Donna said cheerfully, âbut as soon as the bleeding stops he should be fine!â
Mary nodded as Castiel double checked the amount of gauze theyâd been given. Looked like it would be more than enough. Castiel himself hadnât needed nearly that much gauze, but heâd also been one of the lucky people in the world that was more or less lucid after after the operation.
Dean, however, didnât seem like heâd be so lucky.
Mary took a deep breath and smiled at Castiel. âThank you so much for coming, Cas. Iâll just need help getting him in the car andââ
âItâs alright, Mrs. Winchester,â Castiel assured. âIâm happy toââ
Castiel and Mary both looked at Dean who was staring at Castiel with bugged eyes and was pointing an unsteady finger in his direction.
Cas reached up to double check if anything was on his head or on his face that would be causing such a reaction, but nothing.
Mary frowned and leaned down. âWhat is it, sweetheart?â
Deanâs head lolled to the side as he stared, causing a little bit of drool to leak out from in-between his gauze.
âMom he is so pretty.â Came the muffled response.
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