Just Imagine...
With the creak of the iron door and a windy whistle, you ease out into the moonlit night. Gorgeous and peaceful this blanket of stars, oblivious to the destructive world below. A kind of serenity falls over you until you look forward to the man looking at the moon.
Time slows.
An emblem hangs from his hand. (...th....that's Dean's amulet)
The necklace sways in the breeze as your brother solemnly looks at it one last time. Then it is falling with a dull thud into the dirt.
“Castiel...” you say breathless quickly taking the few steps to him.
After you squeeze his arm softly, he turns to face you. There are those red, solemn, betrayed eyes; all of this emotion and power held in such a resilient vessel. Yet that man has a way of wringing your brother (..and he’ll forgive..) without so much as laying an eye (..just the same..) on him.
“He will have to do things differently this time,” Cas says, showing he felt your thoughts.
He suddenly hugs you, chin tucked tightly on your shoulder, hands pressing firmly into your back. Just as suddenly, he steps back. With a final hopeless look, he turns towards the moonlit night. Without knowing how long he will be away--or even if you will stay here yourself--you pick the amulet from the dirt to keep it safe.
Cas walks down the road. Both of you have seen triumph and loss. There have been nightmares and fears always present. There have been times each of you have lost all things you hold close. But as long as you can keep each other, you have everything.
Both of you are one.
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