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Meg opened her eyes and looked around confused. It took her a while to realize she was in the spare room. She got out of بستر and walked to the door. When she was outside she room she heard noises from outside her and Cas’ room. She walked to it as in trance and opened it.
Jo was putting clothes in boxes.
“What are آپ doing?” Meg asked slowly.
“Oh” Jo exclaimed surprised and she turned around. “I didn’t hear آپ come in”
“What are آپ doing?” Meg repeated trembling.
“I’m storing Cas’ clothes in boxes. I figured آپ wouldn’t be able to put yourself up to it, so I volunteered”...
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One week later.

Whatever it was that had made Cas so ill, it looked like it was gone now. Anna had been right. He didn’t need their help. Still it had been terrifying for Sam and Dean to see their friend suffering like that and not being able to help.
But Cas’ condition had made Dean set a few things in motion. He and Sam had been to the city hall at night, when the place was empty, and Sam had broken into the computer to make some legal papers for Cas.
“This is your ID” Dean کہا when he handed the ID card to Cas. “Your last name is Novak. Hope آپ don’t mind”
Cas accepted the...
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Cas was standing اگلے to the altar, waiting for Daphne to come. As the موسیقی started she appeared and walked over the aisle. She looked at Cas only, happier than ever. Mr. Allen was walking with her and though he tried, he didn’t even look half as happy as his daughter. If anything, he looked tensed. But maybe that was just a father thing. It’s never easy to let your children go.
As soon as Daphne was standing in front of Cas the priest started talking. While he was doing that, Cas looked around him and was somewhat relieved to see Meg sitting in the audience. At least one familiar face....
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Someone knocked the door and Cas jumped up. He wasn’t supposed to let strangers in. But the person outside kept knocking and ringing, so Cas shuffled the hallway in.
“Who’s there?” he asked.
“It’s me, Meg” the person outside said. “From across the street? I brought آپ a plate with muffins earlier”
The door opened.
“I know you” Cas said. “You’re not a stranger, آپ can come in”
“Thank you” Meg کہا sweet and she smiled as he let her pass. She entered the sitting room and turned around. “Okay, confession, I waited until your girlfriend left before I came up here....
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ALL OPINIONS ARE MY OWN. NOT INTENDED TO BASH ANY CHARACTERS.

Ah, it’s a famous line from Dean. He کہا it to Sam, when Sam was wondering what Mary would say if she knew that they ganked her father (their grandfather). Granted he was an a**, who fed his grandsons to hungry ghouls. “Just because you’re blood, it doesn’t make آپ family. آپ have to earn that.” Now I could go on a tangent on Grandfather Campbell, but that’s not why I wrote this. This is about Adam. Remember him? He’s currently burning in hell, trapped in Lucifer’s cage with Michael and Lucifer. Why wasn’t...
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Cas was sitting at a میز, جدول in the corner of a café. He had sneaked out of the hospital shortly after Meg had left. Apparently Meg had دیا Dean his number, because his phone wouldn’t stop buzzing. But Cas didn’t want Dean’s company right now. He just wanted to be left alone.
Three men were lurking at him from the bar. Cas could feel their eyes on him and he looked up. They were mumbling to each other and if Cas had still been an angel he would know what they were talking about. But now their whispered conversation remained a mystery to him.
He stood up and headed for the exit. He didn’t...
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For the سیکنڈ time that دن someone was ringing the bell. Cas walked in the hallway and stared at the door. “Daphne and Zoey are not here. Maybe آپ should come back at a مزید appropriate time”
“Emmanuel, open the door”
It was Meg and she sounded scared to death. Cas quickly opened the door and looked at a terrified Meg. Before he could ask what was going on she threw herself in his arms and started crying. Cas, not knowing what else to do, tapped her on her back.
“This feels rather uncomfortable” Cas کہا difficult. “Perhaps آپ could let go of me?”
Meg let go and took a step...
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Anna opened the door of Cas’ room and let Meg in. She was wearing a hospital شرٹ, قمیض and her eyes were red and swollen. Anna signed at Dean and he followed her outside.
“Has Meg told آپ about her condition?” she asked careful. Dean frowned and shook his head. “She was pregnant”
“Pregnant?” Dean repeated as if he’d never heard of the word.
“Was” Anna said. “She just had a miscarriage”
“Did I kill Cas’ unborn child?” Dean asked, shocked سے طرف کی the fact that Meg could get pregnant.
“Yeah, looks like it” Anna replied merciless. She gave Dean one last reproaching look,...
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Edited!!!

John Winchester
Bad Father
or
Good Father?
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Some might say John was a bad father, leaving his two Sons alone in a motel while he want off and hunted. But he did not hunt, Deer, he hunted the Supernatural!

But John may have neglected his Boy, and left Dean to Look after Sammy still dose not mean he is a Bad father. He may have not been the best but he she as hell was a great father.

He may have went Crazy with rage after his wifes dean but at least when that happened he did not Hurt his boys یا forget about them (Poor Max Miller) He taught them to stick with your family...
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posted by debie24
well Ive just become so insane for sam AKA Jared Padalecki,I just went to the convention in Nashville about what 3 weeks پہلے and Im already itching to see Jared again,I also meet a friend at the con,samgirl07,we are yes two insane samgirls neither of us cant wait a whole سال to see his sweet face,no ,Im not a stalker so dont go there I just was so taken in سے طرف کی Jared when I meet him the first time I want to do it again ,I had the best time at my first con Im sittin on go ,so hello yeah Im crazy about Jared he seems to be very considerate with his شائقین and the way he was with us just makes آپ crave مزید !!Jared is the best in my eyes!!and this time I so want to go gold!!!Jared and Jensen both are hillarous they make آپ laugh so hard آپ almost pee your pants ,hehe !lol ,insane for sam!!!
 me & my new friend samgirl07
me & my new friend samgirl07
posted by Blueeyes99
One مزید episode to go. And I am anxious about ‘Swan Song’!

Tonight’s episode, ‘Two منٹ to Midnight‘, had everything. Humor, horror, and a Human Cas? I was so surprised when Cas finally made his appearance, I actually cried. He was in a hospital bed- which piqued my interest- with a bug bite that itched no matter how much he scratched it. The doctors thought he might be brain dead, and were surprised when he woke up! Apparently Cas is now human, but with a “speck” of angel left in him to get Pestilence’ ring. And to kill a demon.

Bobby walks! It’s miracle, یا is it? After...
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The crew of Supernatural loves to echo past events using imagery and dialogue, sometimes obvious, sometimes subtle. They're mile markers along the journey that encourage the audience to look back and see how far the دکھائیں has come.
Here's a few that I've noticed;

Pilot: The obvious mirror image of Mary and Jess both pinned to the ceiling.

Pilot: John hands baby Sammy to Dean and says "Take your brother outside as fast as آپ can. Don't look back."

Home: Sam says to Sari "Take your brother outside as fast as آپ can and don't look back."
[both events happened in the same house]




Pilot: Sam...
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posted by samlover316
For the time being, there is a LOT of evidence that Sam is totally going bad. For one, he has demon blood in him. Two, he can use special psychic powers to send demons back to Hell. Three, he doesn't listen to anyone, whether it be an angel, a psychic, یا his own brother, when they tell him he should stop using his powers. Four, he has now acquired a taste for demon blood. Ew. Five, he hangs out with Ruby behind Dean's back, then lies about it. Six, he can now kill demons with some serious concentration and a clench of his fist. Wow, that's a long list.

But in a way, he's doing the right thing....
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Sam opened the door to the men’s room and saw Cas sitting on the cold stony floor. Sam rolled his eyes, thinking Cas was being dramatic again, and he walked towards him. But when he’d reached him he noticed Cas’ eyes were closed.
Sam bent through his knees and touched Cas’ shoulder. “Cas? Wake up, dude” he said.
Cas slowly opened his eyes and looked at Sam. “I passed out, I think”
“Yeah” Sam replied. He threw Cas’ arm over his shoulder and helped him stand up. But the moment Sam let go of Cas, Cas grabbed his stomach and gasped for air. He bent through his knees and collapsed....
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Feeling uncomfortable and strange Cas decided to take a walk around the park. It was as if a hundred butterflies were fluttering in his belly.
“You don’t look so good, man”
Cas turned around and looked serious at Andy. “I don’t feel so good, either”
“You need to use the bathroom?” Andy asked slightly concerned.
“That won’t be necessary” Cas said. “I just have a bad feeling”
Andy nodded in understanding. This wasn’t the first wedding he attended. It wasn’t exactly uncommon for the bride یا the groom to be nervous.
“Look, man, I’m sorry about last night” he said....
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posted by HorrorFan101
Sam and Dean left the house soon after, and they got in the car. Dean shoved a cassette tape of Black Sabbath in and began to wind down the road as he turned the موسیقی up, deep in thought. He had so many things to think about right now, and a more-complicated-than-the-usual-drill case hadn’t really been what he was hoping for as they drove to the سیکنڈ victim’s house. It hadn’t gotten weird enough to call Cas, at least not yet, and therefore not weird enough for any مزید dick angels to get involved either, which he supposed was a good thing. Dean’s mind was full enough with worrying...
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posted by shomill
 Red-eyed, lesser CRD
Red-eyed, lesser CRD
When we say that someone is "at a crossroads", we mean that they have an important, often life-altering, decision to make. The phrase comes from an ancient custom, reaching at least as far back as Babylonian times, of summoning demons to make a pact with them, often at a crossroads. Demon summoning can happen anywhere, at any time, and often involved certain "favors" being done with the demon in order to مہر the deal. If a woman did the summoning and had a child out of the act, that child was دیا over to the demon. In many cases, such as the famous story of Faust, the person did not just...
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posted by girl_hunter88
Ode to the plaid
Hunter wears plaid it’s not because of its pop culture reference to Paul Bunyan, but it’s because of its durability and warmth. For years, flannel became a staple of the working man for the benefits it provided and it is those benefits that the hunters want and need.
So hunter learned to layer on clothing so that they adapt to the weather.
During Ketch’s raid of the bunker in the “memory remains”, he questioned how many flannel shirts Dean had, which made me wonder why he particularly wears مزید plaid flannel that Sam.
To explore that let’s go back to the beginning...
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If Dean and Sam had hoped Cas would be in a better mood after putting some food in his stomach, their hopes were now buried very deep into the ground. After finishing his lunch he threw his plastic plate on the floor.
“Why did آپ do that?” Sam hissed, as he leaned to the floor to pick up the garbage. Cas shrugged. “You’re acting really odd, Castiel. Has anyone told you?” Sam کہا a little annoyed. Cas shrugged again. “Stop…shrugging. If this is about Meg, then just tell me”
“I don’t have to tell آپ anything” Cas replied with his gravelle voice. He stood and as Sam wanted...
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I poured myself one last glass and then that was it. The liquor was going to be gone soon and then there would be nothing مزید to stand between me and my decision. I lifted the glass up to my eyes and stared at the content. This small glass of whiskey was the only thing keeping me human, which was funny in a way because alcohol usually turns people into animals, figuratively speaking.
I had promised myself that when the bottle was done I was going to say yes. I was going to let Michael in.
I let out a sigh and put the glass down on the میز, جدول again. My eyes scanned the room and took it all in....
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