BlueMismar

"STOP BEING SO SELFISH, DEAN. You run headlong into battles you know you can't win and one of these days, you're going to die and I won't be able to save you!" Dean glares at him, blood dripping from the deep laceration running across his chest. "Maybe I wanna die!" He spits at Castiel. The angel stares, wide-eyed; shocked. The hunter breaks eye contact to stare at the dirty cement beneath his broken body. A mixture of blood and spit pools at the corner of his mouth when he coughs. "Don't tell me I'm the one being selfish, Cas." He whispers. "You're the one who can't let go." And when Dean looks up, the angel is gone. The hunter just m