Joanna walked into the TV room to see her parents sitting on the couch asleep with an old porn ending in the background. She walks and turns it off, as she turns around to look at her parent's. Knowing this is the last time she'll see them as a happy couple, she notices that Dean has been crying and Castiel gripping his shoulder with a death like grip. It's only right then that she starts to really understand what is happening with her father and how truly hurt they are with what is about to happen. She can't blame them they both have seen so much death. Dean has already seen Cas die three times and seen his brother die twice, but the last time he didn't come back. She loves her parents and would never want to do anything to hurt them but she has to let them go.
"Oh sweetheart please don't cry. I know it doesn't seem like it but everything will be okay, really." Cas pleads.
"I can't help it, your about to die. Is there any possibility that Meg hid your grace somewhere here on earth? Wait no you would have felt it. But dad I wanted you to walk me down the isle and give my first boyfriend the whatever you do to her I'll do to you speech. God, I'm only ten!"
"Baby I wanted to do those things too believe me, but you have to be strong right now. How bout we go on a little road trip? Play some of Deans favorite classic rock, get some pie, and maybe just drive around in the Impala for a couple hours. Unfortunately we have to be home before the 24 hours is up. I'm not having Joanna witness that!"
"Agreed!"
Joanna and Dean say simultaneously.
"Okay, let's go"
Cas, Joanna, and Dean set out to have their last hurrah together. They went to the local Gas 'n' sip for the pie, Dean says it's the best place for it, they drove to Kansas and showed Joanna where Dean grew up, they drove to Jimmy's house to show Joanna where Cas came from. Afterwards they just drove till morning and stopped at a motel.
"Dean, you have to take Joanna away now. Time is almost up."
"Cas I'm not leaving you!"
Dean stared Cas down and gave him the look that said You don't have your grace and you can't make me, I'm staying!
"Okay fine. But please take Joanna somewhere safe"
"Alright, Come on Joanna I'll hide you somewhere"
"Resistance is futile so fine, where are we going?"
"Go into the Motel bathroom and put this black powder under the door. Then put a line of salt be hide that and draw this on the door. When it's over i'll come get you"
"Okay"
Dean walked away to give Castiel some type of comfort before he would be ripped apart. In this moment dean was not emotional, instead he was scared. He was scared to see the love of his life get ripped apart and eaten. Castiel only had a few minutes left, so he sat down and said something to Dean that he was hoping he wouldn't say.
"Please give me my coat. I know you keep it in the trunk."
"Cas no, i'm not doing that! You're making this harder than it has to be."
"Dean i haven't worn that coat in years it probably still smells like me. Dont you want me to wear it one last time?"
"NO! Because that means you going to die. I can't have you dying on me Cas...I need you."
"DEAN, stop saying that i'm right here"
"I don't care! You won't be in less than 30 seconds. So just shut up and kiss me!"
Cas threw himself at Dean and kissed him tenderly, tears streaming down their faces. They could hear the hounds barking in the distance, the sunrise creeping up behind them. Dean finally gave in and quickly fished out the beige trench coat that smelled of Drakkar Noir. He went over to Castiel and helped him put it on. When he stood back and looked at him cas said,
"Better?"
This time Dean said,
"Much better, you were right, you should be wearing this when you die"
As Dean turned to shut the back of the impala he grabbed the Angel blade, but he hid it so that Cas couldn't see. The Hound was so much closer now, the could hear it's breath. Dean had only one wish at this moment, he wished his brother Sam could be here to give him comfort, and he wished to stab the hound right between the eyes. Dean missed Sam so much.
The Hound drew closer, we could see its breath in cold morning air. It circled around Cas smelling him, analyzing which aproach would be best. With one lunge he pinned Cas down. It slowly clawed at Cas' chest. Deep claw marks ripping at flesh and bone. He was screaming so loud that it eventually turned into his heavenly voice. Dean could do nothing to save him. He dropped to his knees and the angel blade fell from his hands. The hound stopped and ran off to where we could see crowley in the distance. Crowley turned and walked away too afraid to face Dean. Cas had suddenly became very quiet, he looked over at Dean and whispered something he couldn't make out. Dean ran over to him and put his ear close to his mouth.
"Do you know what i thought after first watching the pizza man? Dean Winchester is my pizza man. And you know what? I was right"
"Assbutt!"
"Son of a bitch"
Cas whispered those words, using up the last of the remaining breath in his shredded lungs.
"Cas?! CAS!!"
But it was too late, he was already gone.
