Your Sould is On Fire *Private*

[Leafwing12]

Sam’s eyes widened. He attempted to move, but couldn’t. He fitted his teeth. Dean eyes Cas and Sam. He then moved over to Jack, setting a hand on his back. “Jack?” Dean asked

[dannychan]

jack flinched away, blood seeming to train down two long cuts on his back, as if wings had been cut from his back.

[Leafwing12]

His eyes widened. “Jack!” He said, examining the cuts. He frowned, he glanced over at Sam. “Sam, can you move?” Dean asked. Sam waited a momemt before nodding. He then got to his feet. “Hey Castiel inside. I’ll deal with Jack.” He siad. E then scooped Jack into his arms, getting him inside.

[dannychan]

his sobbing only got worse as he was moved, whimperibgpitifully.

[Leafwing12]

He shushed hkm softky. Once inside, he gently laid Jack down on his stomach. He quickly slipped off Jack’s shift before moving off to go get some supplies. Once he came back, he poured some peroxide on a cloth, starting to clean Jck’s wounds

[dannychan]

jack sobbed, moving so his hands were hiding his face.

[Leafwing12]

Dean shsuhed him softly, soon finishing cleaning the wounds.

[dannychan]

he whimpered, trembling horribly.

[Leafwing12]

Dean blinked, moving over and starting to bandage up the wounds

[dannychan]

he sniffled, sobbing softly.