Nov 08, 2012 23:25
Castiel wasn't truely used to waking up in places he had no memory coming to, if anything that was something he assumed the humans in his care were used to. He on the other hand; the angel of the Lord found waking up in a broken town quite alarming and strange though he showed no signs of it on his face. His blue eyes stared down the streets silently trying to process what could have taken him here against his Fathers will.
In an attempt to use his powers he found that he was unable to do so, instead to his fear he was unable to do anything. He was practically-dare he say it, human. His wings were still there, transparent as they were but all the same they were held tightly against his back; a sure sign that he was still an angel and very much alive. He sighed softly, pushing his hands into the pockets of his tail coat as he began to walk the lone streets; wanting answers.
"Is there anyone here?"
series: supernatural