As Castiel read, he learned the upsetting truth of the experiment, which was that Dean had been tricked into giving up even more time for his deal.
He tried to convince himself that it didn't matter, not when he was from a time where the deal was already a thing of the past -- but then he thought of Dean, out there in the world thinking he was a mentally ill person named Eric.
Did the deal stand even then? Would someone be coming for him eventually to drag him down to Hell? Castiel planned to retrieve Dean before that ever happened, but the frustration still burned within him.
He set the journal down hard on the nearby table and then moved over to the group. If they were looking at the different versions of Earth now, then it was about time that he searched for his own.
Castiel paused near Kratos. "Search for 'Apocalypse,'" he said quietly, not wanting to draw too much attention from the younger patients.
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He tried to convince himself that it didn't matter, not when he was from a time where the deal was already a thing of the past -- but then he thought of Dean, out there in the world thinking he was a mentally ill person named Eric.
Did the deal stand even then? Would someone be coming for him eventually to drag him down to Hell? Castiel planned to retrieve Dean before that ever happened, but the frustration still burned within him.
He set the journal down hard on the nearby table and then moved over to the group. If they were looking at the different versions of Earth now, then it was about time that he searched for his own.
Castiel paused near Kratos. "Search for 'Apocalypse,'" he said quietly, not wanting to draw too much attention from the younger patients.