Who: Castiel and OTA What: Waking up somewhere unfamilier. Where: NYC. When: March 19th;late morning/early afternoon Rating: R for Cas's mouth.
Cas sat bolt upright, hazy blue gaze darting around the area carefully.He wasn't sure where he was for a moment only that the last thing he remembered was Dean shouting at the grunts for some minor thing they had fucked up.Not that it was suprising, the former angel often passed out after he had one to many beers with Chuck when the boys came back victorious.Hell he passed out after to many on a daily basis.
What he never did however was wake up in an entirely different city before.Grumbling under his breathe, Cas got to his feet, slowly stretching out all the kinks in his back before heading to the nearest window and peering out.There was a pause before he rubbed his eyes as if to make sure he wasn't hallucanating.Nope, defitantly not the compound.
Dean was going to kill him.
Checking to make sure he had his gun, he ventured outside squinting up at the sky for a moment before turning his gaze to the various buildings.It didn't even seem to phase him that the place was worn down and looked more like it had been terrorized, thats the effect Lucifier had held over the world in the last 4 years.