The Things That Cannot Be Undone - Questions - 5
Dean slammed his bag onto the table before going into his room and slamming the door behind him. Slowly following into the bunker was Sam and Castiel.
“So, I’m gonna go grab my laptop. Do you need anything right now Cas?”
Castiel shook his head.
“Okay. Let me know, I’ll be here.”
“Okay.” Castiel waited until Sam left the room, then made his way to his private bathroom and gently closed the door.
Castiel sat on the lid of the toilet and covered his face for a moment.
Out of all the scenarios he thought of, this one took the cake. He sincerely wished he was actually sick with some form of deadly virus and that was it. Well, he was sick. There was a parasite growing inside of him. Unnatural, unnerving; there was no reason to keep it. That night was a mistake, and this was punishment. Why would God, his father, let such an abomination exist?
He stood up and unbuttoned his shirt. This thing had to die. Maybe if he pushed his