Summary
"Dude, you've got wings." Dean just woke up in an abandoned warehouse with no idea how he got there. His brother finds him, and Sam has . . . wings? Wings that only Dean can see. With no memory of what happened past walking out of the motel room, what's Dean going to do? Well, he's going to . . . try not to touch the pretty feathers and hope Sam doesn't notice. Wing!fic. No Slash.