Sam and Cas are in the bunker, they have Dean locked away in the basement. Sam walks in on Cas in the kitchen mixing a bowl of something.
Sam: Cas what are you doing? You don’t eat anymore.
Cas: This is not for me. *quieter* it’s for Dean.
Sam: What are you making?
Cas: It’s his favorite pie.
Sam: *sighs* You know he is not going to care right?
Cas stops stirring an looks at Sam.
Cas: He will when he’s better. When we fix him….
Sam: *whispers to himself* If… If we fix him…
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for my followers who are dating werewolves
to all my followers that want to avoid werewolves
for all my followers who want to become werewolves
for all my followers who hunt werewolves
For the supernatural fans.
if someone was covered in paper cuts and you threw them into a pool of lemon juice how long do you think it would take them to die
what circle of dante’s inferno did you crawl out of
what if you rolled their body in salt first
easy there, satan
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