Losing his grace, becoming human-it wasn’t something he had been used to but he had remembered the car crash the attempt to kill him but then when he woke he wasn’t in a car and Hael wasn’t anywhere to be found.
Getting up clearly injured, Castiel’s first instinct was the find Dean...or Sam but maybe a better choice would be heading to the hospital-if there was one “Hey...uh think you could help me-I’seem to be in a bit of trouble...medically at least.”














