Before Cas would go to the woman he wanted to see Meg, to make sure she was okay and to tell her he had decided to stay true to his commitment to Daphne. He pushed the latch down and pushed the door open.
Everything seemed normal.
He walked upstairs to check her bedroom. Maybe she was still asleep. He knocked on the door; he had learned it was rude to barge in rooms آپ weren’t invited in.
No answer.
Cas pushed the latch down and entered the room. The بستر was made. The wardrobe and drawers were open and empty.
The same unexplainable kind of pain he had felt the night before came over him as he conjured the note Meg had left when she’d had the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ delivered.
‘Hope آپ like your new kitchen. Love, Meg’
He ripped it into little pieces and let them fall on the ground.
He sank down on the بستر and lay down. His head felt something hard under the تکیا and he stuck his hand underneath. He grabbed the thing and pulled it out.
It was a book. He opened it on the first page and frowned when he figured out it was Daphne who wrote it. But then again, it wasn’t all that surprising that Meg had stolen it. He was surprised, though, that Daphne hadn’t told him about it. Maybe the book wasn’t finished yet. He would return it to her, before going on his mission.
Everything seemed normal.
He walked upstairs to check her bedroom. Maybe she was still asleep. He knocked on the door; he had learned it was rude to barge in rooms آپ weren’t invited in.
No answer.
Cas pushed the latch down and entered the room. The بستر was made. The wardrobe and drawers were open and empty.
The same unexplainable kind of pain he had felt the night before came over him as he conjured the note Meg had left when she’d had the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ delivered.
‘Hope آپ like your new kitchen. Love, Meg’
He ripped it into little pieces and let them fall on the ground.
He sank down on the بستر and lay down. His head felt something hard under the تکیا and he stuck his hand underneath. He grabbed the thing and pulled it out.
It was a book. He opened it on the first page and frowned when he figured out it was Daphne who wrote it. But then again, it wasn’t all that surprising that Meg had stolen it. He was surprised, though, that Daphne hadn’t told him about it. Maybe the book wasn’t finished yet. He would return it to her, before going on his mission.
Dean and Sam were in the waiting room of the hospital, both drinking coffee. There was no way any of them could sleep now.
Kevin and Alexia entered the hospital. They had informed Anna about Cas’ disastrous acting and she had directed them to Sam and Dean.
“Hey” Kevin said. Sam looked up.
“Kevin! What are آپ doing here? I thought آپ were hiding from Crowley” Sam exclaimed hoarse. He was getting tired.
“Yeah, I was, but something came up” Kevin explained. He sat down اگلے to Sam and Alexia اگلے to Dean. “We had a little visit from our old friend Cas”
“You know where he is?” Dean asked urgent.
“Not anymore” Kevin commented. “He destroyed the tablets”
“He what?” Sam exclaimed surprised.
“He destroyed the tablets” Alexia repeated. “And then he took off. Anna went out looking for him, but she needs آپ two to get Meg to fess up. Get her to talk”
Kevin and Alexia entered the hospital. They had informed Anna about Cas’ disastrous acting and she had directed them to Sam and Dean.
“Hey” Kevin said. Sam looked up.
“Kevin! What are آپ doing here? I thought آپ were hiding from Crowley” Sam exclaimed hoarse. He was getting tired.
“Yeah, I was, but something came up” Kevin explained. He sat down اگلے to Sam and Alexia اگلے to Dean. “We had a little visit from our old friend Cas”
“You know where he is?” Dean asked urgent.
“Not anymore” Kevin commented. “He destroyed the tablets”
“He what?” Sam exclaimed surprised.
“He destroyed the tablets” Alexia repeated. “And then he took off. Anna went out looking for him, but she needs آپ two to get Meg to fess up. Get her to talk”
One week later.
Heather was sitting سے طرف کی Meg’s bed. A week had gone سے طرف کی and Meg hadn’t opened her eyes once. The doctor had told her she was not in a coma, but just fast asleep. She would live. It was just a matter of time before she woke up.
Cas was less lucky. Someone had tried to kill him again, but fortunately there was a camera in the room and so the doctors could interfere just in time. Heather couldn’t help but wonder if keeping Cas alive wasn’t just extension of execution.
She felt something soft and cold on her arm and she looked down to see Meg’s finger moving.
“Meg?” she said.
Meg’s eyelids moved and slowly, but surely she opened them.
“Welcome back” Heather sighed relieved.
Meg tried to sit up, but Heather gently pushed her down again.
“Careful” she said. “I’ll go get a doctor” She hurried to the door and walked outside to call a doctor.
Heather was sitting سے طرف کی Meg’s bed. A week had gone سے طرف کی and Meg hadn’t opened her eyes once. The doctor had told her she was not in a coma, but just fast asleep. She would live. It was just a matter of time before she woke up.
Cas was less lucky. Someone had tried to kill him again, but fortunately there was a camera in the room and so the doctors could interfere just in time. Heather couldn’t help but wonder if keeping Cas alive wasn’t just extension of execution.
She felt something soft and cold on her arm and she looked down to see Meg’s finger moving.
“Meg?” she said.
Meg’s eyelids moved and slowly, but surely she opened them.
“Welcome back” Heather sighed relieved.
Meg tried to sit up, but Heather gently pushed her down again.
“Careful” she said. “I’ll go get a doctor” She hurried to the door and walked outside to call a doctor.