The inayofuata morning.
Cas was sitting up, a bandage wrapped around his chest. The door opened and Dean walked in. The guard wanted to close the door again, when Cas called him.
“Sir, would wewe mind staying here? I’m worried about my safety” he said. “The intention is to keep me from going anywhere. Best way of doing that is to stay here, so I don’t climb a window au something”
The guard went standing inayofuata to the door, his arms crossed.
Dean pulled a chair and sat inayofuata to the bed. “How are wewe feeling?”
“I’m still hurting a little” Cas admitted.
“Can wewe tell me what happened?”...
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