The successivo 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 te 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 o something”
The guard went standing successivo to the door, his arms crossed.
Dean pulled a chair and sat successivo to the bed. “How are te feeling?”
“I’m still hurting a little” Cas admitted.
“Can te tell me what happened?”...
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