When Dean woke up, it was dark. But not the comforting kind of dark where you can make out the edges of shapes in the darkness. It was the oppressing kind, that pressed down on your chest and made you feel as though you couldn't breathe. Which would have been just fine, except for the fact that Dean could breathe. He was breathing quite a bit
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But when he walked out from the house on his own, Castiel made his move. He appeared silently, with just a rustle of wings and a small swirl of snow.
"Hello, Dean."
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He reached over, rubbing the dog's back lightly, both to tell the dog 'good boy' as well as to try and get him to sit a little closer, before picking up the beer next to him and taking a long sip, still regarding the man in front of him with a bit of unease. He didn't like this. Not a bit.
"I'm sorry -- do we know each other?"
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"I'm the one who gripped you tight and raised you from perdition." He said moving closer.
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Dean really didn't care who or what this guy was. He just wanted it made abundantly clear that he wasn't anyone's little marionette. If this guy thought he was going to pull him like a puppet on a string, he had another thing coming.
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"I'm not a demon, Dean. I'm Castiel, an angel of the Lord."
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"An angel of the Lord? Right. And I'm a virgin."
Ben was by virtue of Immaculate Conception. He'd have to enlighten him on that someday.
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Castiel knew that was probably not what Dean wanted to hear, but it amused the angel slightly. He knew Dean's past quite well. And he also knew Dean would want proof. So, he sighed deeply and thunder began to rumble in the distance.
Slowly, with near by flashes of lightning, he unfurled his wings, shadowy and black.
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If this guy was as badass as he was making himself seem, he didn't want Jinx getting into trouble.
"Okay. So let's say you are what you say you are." Dean wasn't acknowledging it. He still wasn't convinced. "Why did you pull me out of Hell? I don't think you just did it because I'm that spectacular a guy."
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"God has work for you, Dean." Castiel said, trying to speak plainly. "There are dangerous things in this world and they're gathering together. You need to stop it."
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"Yeah, well -- you can tell God that I've got enough problems to worry about at the moment, so thanks but no thanks."
What more did they want from him. His brother was the Antichrist. He had hunted since he was old enough to hold a shotgun. If they were only going to bring him back because they thought he was some kind of hunter extraordinaire and would just rush off to fight the fight that only seemed to end in death for him -- if not his own then someone he cared about -- they had another thing coming.
"Look, buddy -- I know about the dangerous things in this world. My entire life has been about dangerous things, and I've hunted 'em all down. I don't know who you think I am, but I don't know how you expect me to do anything about it."
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