Dean's POV

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"CAS!" Dean cried, kicking the vices away from him.
Greed held Castiel's unconscious frame by his shoulder.
"So long, pretty boy!" He laughed. The other sins scurried away from Dean and Sam over to Greed and Lust. Smoke began to gather at their feet. Dean sprinted toward the demons, but it was all for nothing. In a final burst of smoke, they disappeared altogether, taking Cas with them. Dean sank to his knees with his head in his hands. He felt a hand on his shoulder. Dean raised his bloody face to meet Sam's hazel eyes. "We'll find him," Sam assured with determination. "He'll be able to hold on. He's literally been to hell and back."
"Except," Dean breathed, "he's human now."

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