Chapter 6: In the Cold Light of Day - part 2

[pinkyapples]

“NO!” She woke up shouting. Castiel was seated at the table, reviewing his translations of Wen’s tattoos. He looked at her. She looked at him. There was horror, pity and admiration upon her face. Castiel acknowledged the unspoken question with a nod.

“No…no…no, no, no…they’re all just dreams, nightmares. I’m not a Prophet. I refuse to believe I’m a

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[destielfan06]

Oh god,oh god.
Can I just say it's nice that Castiel and Wedsenday at least in my mind are friends.
Why can't she be real.