He’s Gone

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Title: He’s Gone

Character: Soulmate!Reader (Castiel’s soulmate), Dean, Sam

Word Count: 1,099

Warnings: spoilers from the season 12 finale, angst

A/N: I had this idea last night and I was like I HAVE TO WRITE THIS. So I hope you all enjoy! I love you all so much! <3

You were picking up books, stacking them up in your arms.  You told Dean and Sam that you would clean up the bunker as much as you could while they were gone.  You wouldn’t be much help against Lucifer anyway.  The one thing that you were most excited about was getting Castiel back.  Sam and Dean promised you that they would bring him back.  Ever since he left with Kelly you had been considerably lonely.

You were worried about Castiel.  Not only because he was your soulmate, but from what you heard from Sam and Dean, he wasn’t himself.  This nephilim had to be messing with his mind.  It explained his lack of communication.

As you created a new stack of books on the other table, you felt like something was off.  You couldn’t tell what it was, but something didn’t feel right.  There was this pang of sadness.  You assumed it was everything that had happened.  The British Men of Letters were now dead and taken care of, Mary was back, along with Crowley, and Lucifer.

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