Dean crawled into an alley way, feeling like shit and feeling colder and colder by the second. This wasn't good. He wasn't even sure he knew what bit him. "Cas!" He cried out however barely audible. Blood making it hard to make out anything he was saying. Cas was nowhere near here...No, this...This was a prayer.
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The broken tone in the prayer was enough to grab Castiel’s attention and make his way to Dean. The alley way is dark and were he not an angel, he may have not seen Dean’s slumping against the wall. The blood is what catches his attention, and he’s at his side. “Dean? What happened?”, he asked, examining the wound.











