Supernatural Article: WHIC Chapter 4 The Wedding (4/10)

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posted by HaleyDewit

Zoey was still lying in بستر when Alexia jumped on the bed. “Wake up, mom! آپ have to get ready!” she کہا excited while she jumped up and down on the bed.
“Go away” Zoey muttered and she pulled the sheets over her head.
Alexia let herself fall on the بستر and lifted up the sheet so she could see her mother’s face. “Did آپ forget about the wedding?” she asked reproachful.
“No” Zoey said. “We’re just not going”
“But we have to go. Aunty Daphne will be so sad if we don’t” Alexia کہا a little upset.
“Aunty Daphne doesn’t like mommy very much right now” Zoey کہا diplomatic.
“But I want to go!” Alexia protested. “I want to be پھول girl”
Zoey sat up and sighed. “Honey, I’m afraid Aunty Daphne already has a پھول girl” she کہا careful. “But I’m sure if آپ ask her nicely she’ll let آپ do it”
“So, we’re going?” Alexia asked, excited again.
“Yes, we’re going” Zoey confirmed and she came out of بستر to get ready.

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Three's a Crowd chapter 3 Fever (3/10)

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The اگلے morning.
Cas woke up on the سوفی, لٹانا of Meg’s motel. He slowly sat up and rubbed his eyes. Light shone through the curtains and Cas stood up and walked to them to open them. Dean’s Impala was parked across the street.
Meg ticked on the side windows of Dean’s car and Dean jumped up. He frowned and blinked to remember where he was. When he did, he turned the window down.
“What are آپ doing here so early?” Meg asked.
“What’s in the bag?” Dean nodded at the small paper bag Meg was holding in her right hand.
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Sam's emotions in the aftermath of 2x01

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“Time of death: 10:41am.”
The words seemed to be heard سے طرف کی Dean and me, but not registered. Neither of us moved, and I felt unstoppable tears begin to blur my vision. This was Dad. He couldn’t be gone. Not now.
But he was, the voice in my head told me. And آپ never gave him a chance.
I ignored the voice and returned to the unreal situation, I turned my head barely noticeably towards my brother on my left. I hoped he didn’t know I was watching him, but I knew what this could do to him, and how he’d felt about Dad. In my gut I knew that the pain I was feeling right now (although it...