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[Dean glanced at the angel as he felt that cool touch and he listened to the holy creature speak, frowning to himself. He wished he was selfless enough to just be comfortable enough with everything, but he was a possessive man and all he could see was his closest people being taken from him. In the end it was fear of abandonment and loss that terrified him enough to make him judgmental and aggressive.]
I don't figure anyone would really wanna beg for my life but my dad or Sammy. [He knew Sam had begged to swap places with him when he'd been in Hell, and then Ruby had been in the right place to ruin his brother almost beyond repair. He honestly couldn't imagine anyone else begging for him, not even Castiel.
Dean tilted his head to look at Cas as he spoke and snorted a bit at his comment.] Yeah, they're dicks. I think they're maybe this world's version of angels, maybe kinda like our pagan gods back home. Either way, they're douchebags. But they're just trying to save their world. We're lucky they can even bring us back.