#markofanangel

Dean gazed at the angel in confusion. What the HELL was that supposed to mean? He was here to say goodbye? Was this really him? Dean wanted nothing more than to throw a punch at whoever it was that was playing this trick on him. But SOMETHING in him, told him that this was real. That this time...It might really be Cas. He reached out and touched the arm of the angel. He was there, he could feel him. He was really there. He sighed, a shakey breath as a tear fell down his cheek. He pulled Cas into a hug, clinging to him and not letting go. ❝ Cas. Oh my God Cas it's you. ❞