Meg opened the door of a motel room and helped Cas inside. She guided him to the single بستر and put him down. She gently pushed him down and he opened his eyes a little. She walked to the bathroom and dampened a towel.
She walked back into the room and sank down on the bed. Unlike Meg’s Cas’ clothes hadn’t been restored. Meg opened the ruined and bloodstained hospital شرٹ, قمیض and dabbed his wounds with the towel.
Cas groaned from pain.
“You don’t have to do this” he کہا weak. “I will heal eventually”
“I know” Meg کہا absent-minded. She stared at Cas’ body. Even with all the cuts he still looked…jumpable.
“But thanks for the gesture” Cas کہا with a weak smile.
Meg continued nursing his injuries. “You know” she said. “If I was still human, I’d fall for you”
Cas gave her another weak smile, before he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Dean stared at his car, his mouth wide open, unable to speak.
“What?” he کہا shocked. “Baby, what have they done to you?”
“Dean” Sam said, elbowing him and pointing at the entrance of the hospital. Meg came outside and walked towards.
“I saw آپ two from the window” she explained.
“Why are آپ wearing Cas’ clothes?” Sam asked.
“Long story” Meg replied.
“And what the hell did آپ and Cas do with my car?” Dean demanded to know, though part of him wished she wouldn’t answer. Unfortunately she did.
“We fucked” Meg کہا smug. The look on Dean’s face was priceless. “And Cas bled on the front seat. Speaking of Cas, he’s fine. Thanks for asking”
Dean had the courtesy to look ashamed.
“Eh, yeah, I just wanted to ask” he mumbled.
“Follow me” Meg said. “I’ll explain everything inside”