Cas finally decided to stop avoiding Dean after he called for the eight time the next day.

"Hello?!"

"Cas, you're actually alive."

"Yes, I just didn't want to talk to you," Cas shot back.

"Sassy Cassie."

"Don't call me that. What do you want Dean?"

"I just wanted to talk to you before you left."

"I'm not leaving for a month! Talk to me then!"

"I just - I miss you."

"I've been here this whole time. Where were you?" and with that Cas hung up.

"Well damn," Gabe said, peeking around the corner.

"Shut up," Cas said, running a hand down his face.

Cas walked up the stairs to his room to spend some time blasting angsty teen music.

However, his plans were interrupted when his phone began to ring.

It was an unknown number.

"Hello?"

"Cas."

Cas groaned, "the fuck Dean? Can't you take a hint?!"

"I just, I wanted to apologize."

"For what? You've pulled a lot of shit these past years."

"For all of it. I'm sorry Cas."

"Whatever, leave me alone," Cas said, pushing the 'End Call' button.

His phone rang again.

Cas let out a frustrated scream as he put the phone to his ear.

"What."

"Don't go," Dean's voice seemed so broken and vulnerable. It broke Cas' heart a little.

"Don't do that. You can't just do that. Come in here with your stupid pouty face that I'm sure you're making now and your stupid sad voice." 

"Cas, please, don't go."

"It's not up to me, Dean. I wish, I wish the circumstances were different."

"Me too."

All of a sudden, Cas could hear white noise, the room became black.

He blinked his eyes a few times, panicking slightly.

When his vision came back he wasn't in his room anymore.

"Dean?"

"Cas?" he heard his voice answer back.

"Dean what's going on?"

"I don't know. Cas, I think I'm in your room."

Cas looked to the left of the bed he was sitting on. He saw a picture of a blond woman. Mary.

"Uh, yeah... I think I'm in your room."

Suddenly Cas heard a very loud shriek from the other line.

"CAS! GO LOOK IN A FUCKING MIRROR NOW!"

"There's no need to yell, Dean."

"JUST DO IT!" (🎷)

Cas stood up to walk into a connecting bathroom. 

He looked into the small mirror above the sink, only, the reflection looking back at him wasn't his.

It was Dean.

"WHAT THE HELL?!"