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[It's a scene Castiel is starting to recognize as familiar. The Winchester brothers get into a scrap with something that's above their paygrade; Castiel keeps a sliver of his attention on it, and if things get hairy he excuses himself from whatever Heaven-breaking battle in which he's currently engaged to make sure they make it out alive.
Except that Sam isn't anywhere in sight, and the demon licking a stripe up the side of Dean's cheek as she pins him down with a forearm to his throat doesn't even notice as Castiel arrives, fists a hand in her hair and yanks her head back as her eyes and mouth begin to vomit beams of bright white light.
Castiel tosses her corpse aside with a flick of his wrist and holds out a hand to help Dean up. He looks uninjured, but sometimes wounds came deeper than skin.]
Where's Sam?
Except that Sam isn't anywhere in sight, and the demon licking a stripe up the side of Dean's cheek as she pins him down with a forearm to his throat doesn't even notice as Castiel arrives, fists a hand in her hair and yanks her head back as her eyes and mouth begin to vomit beams of bright white light.
Castiel tosses her corpse aside with a flick of his wrist and holds out a hand to help Dean up. He looks uninjured, but sometimes wounds came deeper than skin.]
Where's Sam?