Losyngerie in the Devilles mouth (17/20)whit_meruleMay 19 2012, 04:17:45 UTC
The next time Castiel turned up, a Leviathan had its fingers around Sam’s throat.
Castiel looked at Sam (backed against the wall by two Leviathans), and at Dean (twisted up viciously in wire cabling with the third Leviathan holding his head at a painful angle to force him to watch the other two kill Sam) as if he didn’t really understand what was going on. Then his eyes widened in panic, and he said, in a very small voice, “I…”
“Well, well, look who it is,” sneered one of the two holding Sam. “The little angel battery that couldn’t.”
“Cas,” Dean bellowed. “The borax!”
Castiel blinked, swinging his head back and forth between them in confusion, and Sam cursed every time he’d ever steered the conversation away from Leviathans around Castiel. Because this was their life, who was he kidding
( ... )
Castiel looked at Sam (backed against the wall by two Leviathans), and at Dean (twisted up viciously in wire cabling with the third Leviathan holding his head at a painful angle to force him to watch the other two kill Sam) as if he didn’t really understand what was going on. Then his eyes widened in panic, and he said, in a very small voice, “I…”
“Well, well, look who it is,” sneered one of the two holding Sam. “The little angel battery that couldn’t.”
“Cas,” Dean bellowed. “The borax!”
Castiel blinked, swinging his head back and forth between them in confusion, and Sam cursed every time he’d ever steered the conversation away from Leviathans around Castiel. Because this was their life, who was he kidding ( ... )
Reply
Leave a comment