"Hell no, damn Sammy, you think I'd..." Then Dean stopped, he heard the first undertone from Cas. The angel knew who did it and hadn't told him "What the hell Cas, you should have told.." And for the second time in as many seconds he was cut off.
Baffled was one to describe his expression, then hurt, betrayed, which in Dean Winchester took only seconds to manifest itself in to anger, because that was one emotion he was good at expressing. "You..." it was low at first, of every one he had possibly thought it could be, Dean had never considered it being Cas, not once had he suspected the angel.
"You did it?! You let him out, why cause your bosses told you to? Huh? How long, Cas, how long did you plan on dickin' me around and hidin' that from me?" He was out of his chair, unsteady on his feet so that when he rose the chair crashed to the ground and the beer bottle near his hand was sent to crash to the floor "Of every one...I never thought it would be you."
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Date: 2011-03-12 09:51 pm (UTC)Baffled was one to describe his expression, then hurt, betrayed, which in Dean Winchester took only seconds to manifest itself in to anger, because that was one emotion he was good at expressing. "You..." it was low at first, of every one he had possibly thought it could be, Dean had never considered it being Cas, not once had he suspected the angel.
"You did it?! You let him out, why cause your bosses told you to? Huh? How long, Cas, how long did you plan on dickin' me around and hidin' that from me?" He was out of his chair, unsteady on his feet so that when he rose the chair crashed to the ground and the beer bottle near his hand was sent to crash to the floor "Of every one...I never thought it would be you."