Tell Them What I Hoped Would Be Impossible // Private

[Leafwing12]

Castiel nodded. “Very well.” He said. He then turned, leaving the room

[dannychan]

he watched, frowning and moved to pick up nevermore shakily.

[Leafwing12]

Once outside, Castiel moved over to Sam and dean

[dannychan]

dean looked at him. “well,”

[Leafwing12]

“I healed his bird friend. He thought I was Lucifer.” Castiel said

[dannychan]

dean made a confused noise and tiled his head. “why would he think that?”

[Leafwing12]

He blinked. “I told him I was cast out of Heaven. He said onky Lucifer was cast out of heaven so...I guess that’s why.” He said

[dannychan]

he blinked. “did you find anything out about him?”

[Leafwing12]

He blinked. “Not from him personally. But you know i can look into someone’s soul and know all there is about them.” He said

[dannychan]

dean blinked. “then what are you waiting for! tell us!” he said.

/stuff about doc: real name is cornelius james, his mother and father died during a protest right after he was born and he moved to live with his uncle after a few years in the foster system. by the time he was three, he was growing up in a herbal shop in new orleans (which explains the accent), and his uncle regularly poisoned him to make him immune to the poison, since he thought that someone would end up poisoning him (paranoia) and eventually just started beating him. when he was 17, doc killed his uncle and hid his body, which was never found. after the apocalypse, he returned and that skull on his staff is his uncle’s. the bird is his only support system, and he does have a son he doesn’t know about. he considers himself a good christian but is starting to really question his beliefs. also add triggers for mental illness and abuse.