Drinking, Driving and Drafting

Dean Winchester cracks after Castiel dies and spends months driving to states he doesn't know a thing about, drinking anything he can, and drafting letters that he'll never get a chance to send.


6. VI

Dear Cas,

I saw you again. At least I thought I did. I can't even walk down the fucking street without seeing your face. Sam is more than worried. I haven't eaten much and I can barely sleep. I left the bunker two days ago. I don't know where I'm going but I've been driving west. Right now, I'm sitting in a hotel room in California. I don't know where the fuck I can go. Sam is a mess too and Kansas just hurt to fucking much.

Come meet me, Castiel. Find me on the beach and fix me. I fucking miss you.


                                                                                                     Love you,


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