destiel oneshots

"Cas"

Season 12 spoilers

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Dean hovered over Cas' body, unable to move from shock and utter terror. "Cas?" He questioned, his voice cracking as he forced himself to reach out to the angel.

"Cas." He repeated the name, holding onto the flaps of the mans overcoat as he dragged him onto his lap. "Castiel, please," He looked at the mans closed eyes and couldn't help but let the tears slip down his cheeks. "I cant lose you again."

Dean pressed his head onto the coat and cried, his tears rolling down with the blood staining the angels shirt. "You fucking idiot." He croaked, his hands clenching the fabric as he sobbed against his best friend.

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Sam watched his brother break down from the window, his eyes squinting before turning back to Jack with plea. "Look, i know you don't know me, but i was your mothers friend, and she wanted him to raise you," He walked towards the boy cautiously, his hands held out in aid before continuing, "His name is Castiel, you helped him take out Daigon-- you saved him. Please, I'm begging you, save him again."

Jack stayed pressed against the corner of the room, his yellow eyes flickering from the moon light coming in. He didn't speak, but slowly stood cautiously.

"I wont hurt you, i promise." Sam reached out and held his breath, his eyes searching for any answer, but was met with silence.

Jack nodded shortly after
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Dean was still cradling Cas in his arms, but his tears dried and he just sat there with a frown as he looked down at his friend beneath him. His hands ran through the brown locks and he couldn't help but hate how he would have to have another funeral; for it to be officially over.

Footsteps where heard and Dean didn't bother moving, guessing it was Sam in the first place. "Give me a minute, please." He said, but he didn't hear a response.

He knitted his brows together and turned his head to see a man walking towards them. He stood up quickly, discarding Cas' body as he got ready for anything. "Get away from him you son of a bitch!" He warned, but the man continued waking towards him with a deadpan look. "Hey, teenage warhead, I'm not asking you again." Dean reached for him gun in his back pocket, hands still shaking from before.

"Dean! Its Jack, let him help Cas!" Sam quickly ran up to the situation, his hands out and ready to stop his older brother from doing something stupid. "Wait, you mean baby Jack? I don't know what you're smoking but--" "Dean. Let him through." Sam directed him, placing a hand on his shoulder for guidance.

Dean looked behind him, to Cas, then Jack. He hesitated before pointing a finger at the man. "If you do some weird shit and make it worse somehow, i will kill you." He then stepped away and waited on the sidelines with Sam.

Jack squatted down next to the angel, his eyes focused as he reached a hand out to Cas' forehead. He pressed two fingers and a yellow light streamed through Cas' body, his veins piercing and brightly shown.

Dean clenched his fists nervously, eyes focused on Cas' face for any signs of life. "Come on..." He whispered, watching as Jack focused harder.

Suddenly, a gasp of breath was heard, blue eyes opening wide with life, and Dean immediately let himself go, a name on his lips once he saw movement.

"Cas!"