You were currently resting after coming down with the case of the flu.

Sam and Dean were out but you luckily had Castiel to take care of you.

Castiel worried the sickness would get worse—though, you always tried to reassure him that you got better.

One day, after Castiel had arrived back from the store, he found you coughing up blood and he could only think that the sickness was now really getting worse.

You were pale, sweaty and quite frankly scorching from a fever.