001 | Castiel | [Accidental Video]

[happytobleed]

[The wearer is obviously unaware that the thing on their wrist is recording anything. The image moves with their arm. It's a bedroom. There's a brief flash of another person and then the screen fills with a glow.]

'Cas, what the hell.'

[Now, there are trees and a road. The wearer starts to run. There's a glint of something long and metallic in his hand. There's a crash somewhere and they stop cold, panting harshly.

They move towards the sound slowly until finally it's revealed to be a squirrel.]

... How? Dean?!

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[saltline]

[ Dean had shielded his eyes when Cas had decided to take a trip. He'd been radio silent while he watched over his friend. Jo was here. Sam seemed to be living in the past. And Cas was in a coma. The hunter's mind had went to the fact that it was probably a side-effect from being ditched back in Purgatory. Dean had no one there to blame but himself.

And that's what he was doing. Until Cas woke up. ]

Where the hell do you think you're taking your feathery ass, Cas? [ Dean was already running out the door. ]

[happytobleed]

[Castiel's brow creased and he looked down at his wrist, beard still bushy from his time in Purgatory.]

Dean?

[It's not right. Something's not right. Dean went home. He knows Dean did. He remembers the feeling of Dean's fingers slipping from his own.]

What is this? How are you talking to me?

[saltline]

[ Dean tries to use what's behind Cas to figure out where the hell he popped off too. ]

The Brady Bunch is still trying to figure that part out. But you're not in Purgatory anymore as far as I can tell. No demons, ghouls, or leviathans. [ Meaning: You can relax now. Dean was still pretty...not happy Cas had ditched him. Good intentions and all, but...it had been tough. ]

[happytobleed]

How? [He's looking around anxiously now.] You left, Dean. You left without me. How did you get me out?

[saltline]

Cas... [ Well, thanks for reminding him. ]

I've got no idea. This place is fucked up...Sam's here. Jo's here. Gabriel's here. I didn't do anything to ge-- [ Admitting was the first step in not helping the situation. ] Why the Hell did you blink away like that?

[noblexcompanion]

[ video ]

[ Yep. You really need to be careful with those recordings, crazy man! ]

Easy there, tiger. You don't need to take the Bear Grylls approach just yet.

[happytobleed]

I don't understand that reference.

Who are you?

[noblexcompanion]

I'm Donna. Donna Noble.

But seriously, you don't have to take to hunting the local wildlife just yet, there's enough food to last awhile.

[happytobleed]

[He's not sure if he should point out that he doesn't eat.]

I thought it was something else. Something bigger.

[noblexcompanion]

Do you make a habit of chasing after bigger things that might possibly eat you?

[primogen_vampirate]

While I'm sure everyone appreciates the effort, I don't think that little rodent is going to feed the entire village.

[happytobleed]

I was more concerned that we would feed it.

[He still sounds agitated and somewhat disoriented.]

[primogen_vampirate]

Why on earth would you want to feed vermin?

[happytobleed]

I... thought it was a larger threat.

[primogen_vampirate]

A squirrel.

[hung_garian]

Probably. These things are usually his fault.

[happytobleed]

Gabriel?

[He's sporting a lovely beard and an incredibly concerned look.]

Where did you come from?

[hung_garian]

Well, when a mommy and a daddy love each other very much...

[Which is to say, Gabriel wants his questions answered and doesn't give a flying fuck about Castiel's.]

Aren't you supposed to be strapped to a hospital bed somewhere? [He tilts his head.] Somewhere where they have razors and baths, for example.

[happytobleed]

[Castiel rolls his eyes. It's not as if he expects a straight answer from Gabriel about anything, but it might be nice some time.]

I was supposed to be trapped in Purgatory. Alone. I have no clue how I got out.

[hung_garian]

No you weren't.

[This is what happens when you just assume 'Dean did it' instead of actually trying to find out why you're here.]

What is this, some kind of 'only sane man on an island of nutcases' thing? I mean, Sam's amnesia I can understand, the guy's been hit on the head enough times, but you definitely weren't in Purgatory.

[likely_evil]

[hearing Cas' voice, Sam starts packing up the stuff he was reading in the library. He is tempted to break his radio silence, but instead just heads out towards the road to look for his friend he's starting to remember where everything is. When he finds Cas, he waves a bit]

Cas, it's me. Good to see you're finally awake.

[happytobleed]

[Castiel is much dirtier than Sam remembers, his beard grown out and his posture a little hunched.]

Sam? Then I really did get out... [He smiles a little.] It's good to see you.

[likely_evil]

Well, you may have. Or this could still just be the Trickster's little tv world and he just hasn't revealed the plot of the story yet we're supposed to play.

[he looked at Cas, raising an eyebrow]

I didn't realize angels could grow beards.

[happytobleed]

[Castiel's brow furrows. Could Gabriel have done something to Sam's memories?]

The beard isn't... Sam, where do you think I was trapped?

[likely_evil]

[why did he feel he was always repeating himself? Luckily Cas just woke up so Sam would give him the benefit of the doubt]

I don't know exactly. I mean, you showed up trying to warn Dean and I about something while the Trickster had us in this sitcom comedy world, and then he snapped his fingers and sent you away somewhere. Then we were in a procedural cop show and I thought we had killed him and were free, but when I woke up here he was standing over me. But he says it's not one of his shows, but I'm pretty sure he's just lying to screw with us.