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posted by Harrypotter148
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Dean: te guys don't walk enough. You're gonna get flabby. te know, I'm starting to think Junkless has a better sense of humor than te do.

Castiel: Uriel's the funniest Angel in the garrison. Ask anyone.
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Dean: Cas, hold up. What were te going to tell me?

Castiel: I learned my lesson while I was away, Dean. I serve Heaven, I don't serve man. And I certainly don't serve you.
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Dean: Destiny? Don't give me that "holy" crap. Destiny, God's plan... It's all a bunch of lies, te poor, stupid son of a b*tch! It's just a way for your...
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“Cas?” Meg called from the living room in the mansion. She was standing successivo to the corpse of the owner of the mansion.
Cas stumbled upstairs and came into the living room. He fell backwards against the bacheca and sank down on the carpet.
Meg quickly ran towards him and bent through her knees. She took his hands and noticed the blood on his hands. “Are te hurt?”
Cas shook his head. “No” he detto out of breath. “It’s not my blood. It’s Frederik’s and Marcus’s” He looked at Meg, terrified.
Meg swallowed. “Did te kill them?” she asked, though she already knew the answer....
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posted by HaleyDewit
Erin sat up and looked around confused. How did she get here? The door opened and Evan came back with a doctor.
“Good afternoon, miss Gregor” the doctor greeted as he walked to the bed. “How are te feeling?”
Erin looked puzzled at Evan. “What happened?” she asked hoarse, as if she hadn’t used her voice in years.”Who are you?...Who am I?” She fired each question, giving Evan no time to answer them. He took her hand and sat on the bed.
“What’s the last thing te remember?” he asked caring. Erin looked down, searching her mind for any kind of memory. But then she shook...
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Zoey was sitting at the cucina tavolo in Daphne’s house. After her appointment with the dentist Zoey had decided to have a coffee chat with her sister.
“How are te doing?” she asked casual.
“I’m doing fine, Z” Daphne answered.
“Are te still taking your medication?” Zoey asked insisting. Daphne frowned, annoyed. “For goodness sake, Daphne, it’s for te own good and ours. The doctor didn’t prescribe te these pills for nothing”
Daphne stood up angry. “I know what they are for” she snapped. She sighed. “I feel good, Zoey. Emmanuel is really good company. He makes...
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posted by iceprincess7492
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"I'm the one who gripped te tight and raised te from Perdition." (4x01)

"You should mostra me some respect. I dragged te out of hell. I can throw te back in." (4x02)

"Uriel's the funniest Angel in the garrison. Ask anyone." (4x16)

"Do te think the armies of heaven have nothing better to do but follow te around?" (4x22)

(Into cell phone) "This isn't funny Dean, the voice says I'm almost out of minutes!" (5x04)

"I shouldn't be here, this is a tana, den of iniquity!" (5x03)

Castiel's Voicemail Machine: "I... I don't understand... Why do te want me to say my name?" (5x16)

"Hey, Ass-Butt!" (5x22)

"I suggest...
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posted by Mikethriller
Castiel also possesses the ability to bend time and teleport himself and another backwards through time. Perhaps Castiel's most impressive ability observed to data was his removal of Dean's soul from Hell and the apparent resurrection of Dean that followed. Apparently, Castiel is not only capable of entering and exiting Hell at will and without harm, but also of extracting a particular soul in the process. Castiel also appears to be capable of projecting at least a portion of his true self from his host, as at the end of "Lazarus Rising", he was able to display the shadows of his wings to Dean...
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posted by HaleyDewit
A brunette woman stared down on Erin. She was sitting on a chair and she had an amused expression on her face. She leaned inoltrare, avanti and blew in Erin’s face. The cold wind woke her up and Erin opened her eyes annoyed. She frowned when she didn’t recognize the room and she shrieked when she saw the woman. She looked familiar.
“Who are you?” Erin asked upset.
“I think the real domanda is: who are you?” the woman replied.
“I’m Erin Gregor. I’m engaged to Evan Trumble” Erin answered.
The woman started laughing. “You keep telling that to yourself, honey. One giorno te might actually...
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Cas looked at Daphne who tried to get up. He wanted to go to her, but it seemed his legs didn’t want to move.
“Are te alright?” he informed worried.
Daphne groaned and panted. “What do te think, moron?” she snapped.
Cas forced himself to sposta and walked fast to Daphne. He ducked and wanted to heal his wife, but she pushed his hand away.
“Don’t touch me!” she shouted.
“I’m just trying to help” Cas detto soft.
“You’re going to get me killed someday” Daphne replied angry.
“I didn’t mean to hurt you” Cas detto apologizing.
“No, te just accidentally grabbed my...
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posted by HaleyDewit
Sam was sitting in his room, behind his laptop. He went on Google and typed in ‘Erin Gregor’. He pressed the enter button and immediately a lista of links appeared. He clicked on the first link and read the headline: ‘Woman presumed dead found back alive’
The headline sounded promising and so Sam read along.
‘In September 2009 the 29 anno old Erin Gregor went missing. Gregor, originally from Cheboygan, Michigan, left her hometown to start a career as an actress. Her fiancé, Evan Trumble, one of Colorado’s best attorney’s, stayed in touch with her for several weeks. After Gregor’s...
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posted by Inetux
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Dear Castiel, Angel of Thursday,

I know I will sound out a little bit stupid, though you're not real, but it is what I feel. I am not accustomed to hide feelings and could talk for hours about everything that happens in the world, but it's not the main theme there. I am Scrivere this letter because te inspire me be a better person, not to be afraid of mistakes, be myself, te were always with me in my life when I had many hard moments.
I still remember the first time te appeared and I was left breathless, not because of your appearance, but because of your eyes. Peoplē in my country usually...
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First of all, I just want to make a point of saying, Castiel is not innocent. He is not guiltless. He should have asked Dean for help when he was dato a chance instead of going with Crowley and he definitely should not have made a deal with the devil.

But, on that, I’m going to say Castiel was probably panicked and scared. During the apocalypse, he Fell - loosing all his powers, he discovered his Father would refuse to help him, and he died. Obviously that’s not something he’d like to relive. Not to mention Dean. Dean was his best thing who Lost so much, he didn’t want to put him through...
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posted by HaleyDewit
Anna leaned over Dean’s body. She had managed to ship them to an Angel-free zone, but there was no doubt that they sensed her presence and as secondi passed she could feel their presence closing in on her.
“Dean, wake up, we have to move” Anna urged him, while shaking him, but dying twice with only a brief pause between both times wasn’t exactly a walk in the park.
She gave up trying to wake him, and pulled his arm over her shoulder. After a quick look right and left she disappeared and rematerialized in front of the dungeons.
“Anna, fancy seeing te here” Gabriel scoffed.
“Shut...
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posted by HaleyDewit
Midnight. Meg had finally fallen into a deep sleep. For the last few hours she had tried to sleep, but every time she closed her eyes she saw Cas’ mutilated face and his glowing eyes judging her. Eventually she had become so tired she had no choice but to give in to the weariness.
She felt her back hit the bacheca and soft lips baciare hers passionately. Strong hands went through her hair.
She opened her eyes and found herself staring at Cas, but this time he was unscarred.
“I learned that from the pizza man” he said.
“Well A + for you” were the words that escaped her mouth. “I feel...
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Two weeks later

Daphne was in the shower, Zoey was out and Cas was sitting at the breakfast tavolo when the campana, bell rang. Still in his dressing-gown and bare feet he opened the door and stared at two older people. The man had grey hair, a big nose, brown eyes and chubby cheeks. The woman had castagna, castagno hair, but that wasn’t her natural color. She had green eyes, a sharp face and thin lips.
“Are te going to let us in?” the man said. His wife was a little too shocked da the fact that Cas wasn’t dressed yet.
“I can’t let strangers in” Cas said.
“Those are my parents, moron” Zoey said....
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posted by HaleyDewit
Meg dropped the paper-knife and hurried back to Cas. He was still conscious, but he looked very pale and he had trouble keeping his eyes open. Meg slapped him softly in the face to make sure he wouldn’t fall asleep.
“Get dressed” Anna said. She threw some clothes at Meg and then stepped to Cas. She bent through her knees and touched his forehead. “He’s burning up again”
“He’s getting sick again?” Meg asked, trying not to sound worried, while she put on the clothes had dato her.
Anna nodded. “Apparently human life is very hard for him. Seems like he can’t take a lot”...
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The successivo morning.
Cas slowly opened his eyes and tried to remember where he was. A door slammed and he startled. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. Two hands grabbed his shoulders and he looked up.
“Meg?” he mumbled. “Where’s Daphne?”
“She left” Meg detto nervous. “I don’t know when she’ll be back, so we have to hurry”
“I’m not sure what te mean” Cas detto tired.
At that moment Meg really wanted to tell him the truth. About who he was, what he was, but she couldn’t. He would freak out and that was the last thing they wanted. Well, the secondo last thing right after Crowley...
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posted by Mikethriller
As an Angel of God, Castiel is an extremely powerful being. Merely perceiving his actual form typically results in blindness, as the appearance of his natural "visage" is so overwhelming that it is capable of burning a individual's eyes from their sockets, including those possessed da a demon. However, according to Castiel himself, certain "special people" are able to tolerate his true appearance and voice. He initially believed Dean to be one of these special individuals, yet his ignorance led only to two failed attempts to contact Dean. Apparently, one can protect themselves from such personal...
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posted by HaleyDewit
Dean sat beside Cas in the intensive care. Cas had been in surgery the entire morning and part of the afternoon. He was fast asleep now, but the doctor had assured it was only a matter of time before he’d wake up.
Dean wondered if Cas had been aware of what he was doing. He’d make sure to ask when Cas woke up. Which was a couple of minuti after.
“Hi, there” Dean mumbled softly when Cas opened his eyes. “You scared the hell out of me, man”
Cas tried to sit upright, decided it hurt too much and lay back down. “I’ve talked to the doctor and…he detto they might have to take you...
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posted by HaleyDewit
Sam opened the door to the men’s room and saw Cas sitting on the cold stony floor. Sam rolled his eyes, thinking Cas was being dramatic again, and he walked towards him. But when he’d reached him he noticed Cas’ eyes were closed.
Sam bent through his knees and touched Cas’ shoulder. “Cas? Wake up, dude” he said.
Cas slowly opened his eyes and looked at Sam. “I passed out, I think”
“Yeah” Sam replied. He threw Cas’ arm over his shoulder and helped him stand up. But the moment Sam let go of Cas, Cas grabbed his stomach and gasped for air. He bent through his knees and collapsed....
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posted by HaleyDewit
Sam was sitting at Dean’s death bed, when the door opened and Ellen walked in. Sam was Lost in grief, so he didn’t hear her. It wasn’t until she lay her hand on his shoulder that he looked up.
“Ellen?” he detto confused. He hadn’t thought about calling anyone, so why was she here. “Did Cas call you?” he asked, though he knew that couldn’t be the case.
“No” Ellen detto numb. “I had to be here” Then, with a little più strength in her voice, she said: “That cagna shot my daughter”
“What?” Sam exclaimed while getting up. “Well, where is she? Is she going to be okay?”...
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