http://thatwasscary.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] thatwasscary.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] inonebasket 2011-11-20 06:46 am (UTC)

"Can it, Cas, I don't wanna hear your excuses."

He doesn't.

Dean peels out of the driveway in a spray of gravel, heading for the nearest highway. He has no real destination in mind. The original plan had been to head back to Bobby's, regroup, get some info and try to find and stop or slow down another few Leviathans. The original plan, sadly, didn't include Cas, which means Dean gets to take a detour, because like hell he's taking Cas back to Bobby and Sam. Dean wants to deal with Cas first.

"So you came back finally. Y'know, I was starting to think you'd just tucked tail and run, finally figured you'd done something so bad we weren't gonna forgive you. And don't get me wrong, Cas, you screwed up. In a big way. And I am pissed as hell that you didn't even think to ask us for help. Where the hell have you been, anyway? Living the good life up in heaven, huh? You get bored of paradise?"

He sounds a little bitter. He is a little bitter. He's spent half his time hunting Leviathans and half his time having nightmares about Castiel walking into the reservoir. The damn trenchcoat is still tucked under the backseat.

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