The Mark fucking throbbed. It acted as a lifeline, yet pumped poison through his bloodstream. He knew this, yet didn’t let it stop him; didn’t let it stop him from getting as far as hurting him.
He, the only one who fought through Hell for him, who abandoned Heaven for him, who had saved his life countless times, now a bloody pulp.
Those were the thoughts that ran through his mind, heading down to the bathroom. He could’ve easily turned around, but he didn’t.
He pushed forward, the Mark driving him.
So he told himself; all whilst denying the fact that deep inside him, a monster was clawing his way back out, raki
Preschool Predicaments (A Destiel FanFiction) by GeekInspired, literature
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Preschool Predicaments (A Destiel FanFiction)
Castiel sat alone on the swings of the playground, kicking his feet absentmindedly in the sand.
It was the first day of school, and the little boy was miserable already for two specific reasons. First, he missed his older brother Gabriel. He missed mommy and daddy too, but they were on a vacation, and Gabe was much more fun anyways. He had promised Castiel's brother promised he "would be here as soon as school got out, kiddo", but that was still three hours away. Second, he hadn't made any new friends like Gabe said he would. He had tried talking to Crowley, but he had only scrunched up his nose, sneered, and walked away. The day couldnt get