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When my eyes open, I'm alone. I walk to the bathroom to see if Cas is in there and sure enough he was. "Hey, Cas!" I chirp.

He looks up at me with bloodshot eyes. "Cas, what happened?" I ask worriedly, kneeling beside him.

"You....Dean, you happened."

"What are you talking about?"

"What you did."

"What did I do?" I ask confused.

He shows me his neck, a clear red handprint wrapped around his throat. "There's more." He pulls his shirt up, bloody scratches covered his his whole torso and chest, 5 finger marked bruises on his hip.

"Cas, I'm sorry. How did this happen? I don't even remember."

He stands up and pulls his sweatpants down a little, just enough to show a huge bruise on his thigh.

"Jesus Christ." I whisper. I reach out to hug him, but he pushes me away, making me fall to the ground.

"Leave me alone." He says, rushing out of the bathroom and into our room.

I stand up and walk over to him.

He sniffles and roughly looks through the drawers looking for clothes. "I need something to cover my neck."

"I-"

He cuts me off by walking out of our room, slamming the door shut behind him.

Of course I follow him, seeing as he went into Sammy's room.

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