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 ( Read more... )

[Dean had followed the bright light which had suddenly engulfed the hospital wing. He figured if he was going to pass on now was the time to do it. Instead of what he had expected to be heaven; he found himself in another rather spacious and empty building.]

What the hell? [Dean begins to wander around looking for signs of life.]

Okay, maybe Dean was right about her traveling off alone just to kill a D-List ghost but hey, it wasn't her fault he couldn't shoot because of the sprain in his arm and Sam was knocked out cold. Serena was a big girl and could handle it so hot-wiring the first car she spotted (because Dean STILL doesn't let her drive) and drove off into the ( Read more... )

[He was in the process of looking up some stuff in a library for a case when it seemed to get colder. Sam glances up from his book and sees why it's so cold. He's sitting on a bench outside. But...he wasn't before. Frowning, he shuts his book and zips up his jacket. Whatever this was wasn't sitting well in his mind.]

Damn it...

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Castiel had heard all this talk about Christmas and though like a good little Angel he knew that it was how the mortals celebrated his Father blessing them with his son, he just didn't have the knowledge of what people did during that time ( Read more... )

[Standing on a street corner is (most) everyone's favorite trench coat angel. She holds out a cell phone, obviously looking for a signal and the confusion is evident as she tilts her head one way when she discovers the lacking signal.

With that failure she pockets her cellphone and looks every which way, eyes wide.]

This is not good.

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Well this wasn't Heaven, the new Archangel had arrived back in this strange place again but at least this time he wasn't at half power. Castiel wandered in the opposite direction to the way he had explored last time, hoping that he could find a familiar face or a way out ( Read more... )

[Somewhere in the Nexus there's a young woman surrounded by zombies.

And by surrounded I mean blowing them apart one-by-one with a double barrel shotgun and then curb stomping them. Deanna Winchester is a force to be reckoned with at the moment. Whatever sent her here didn't bother to bring along her sister or her car. Damn right she's pissed.]

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Castiel had no idea how he had returned from the 1970's as he was extremely low on Angel mojo, he slowly pries his sapphire blue eyes open the fallen angel notices that he's very much alone. If he had infact returned to the motel that he had been in with Dean and Sam Winchester then surly they wouldn't have left him in this weary and sore state ( Read more... )

Castiel was standing outside, trying to transport himself back to a familiar place; but it wasn't working. He frowned and saw a bench off a few ways down the street. Castiel walked down to the bench and sat, pulling his trench coat in a protective manner. This place didn't feel right to him. It felt...dark and cold. Angels weren't able to feel ( Read more... )