Jimmy is outside his house, one he used to look upon fondly—now it hurts to even be here. It’s dangerous for him to even be here. Putting his wife and Claire at risk. He has been shouting till his throat is raw and his voice is broken.

”Castiel, you son of a bitch!” Tears sting his eyes his body shakes with the rage filled shouts of desperation wracking his body. “You promised me my family would be okay—you promised you were gonna take care of them!” He gasps for breath and rakes his hands through his hair.

“I gave you— everything you asked me to give! I gave you more!” He’s so angry. Rightfully so. “This is the thanks I get?! This is what you do?!”

“This is your Heaven? Help me! please!” He’s shudders and falls to his knees on the sidewalk, “You promised Cas…” He bites out.

“Just help me…”

He hears the whoosh of an angel materializing and doesn’t even have the energy to look anymore, just barely he peers over his shoulder.

It isn’t Castiel in some new vessel. Typical. At the very least it’s something. It’s {{user}}. Another angel up in Heaven who heard his broken cry and took pity on him.