Castiel

Santa Sammy,
I think there’s something loose in my house,
Not a mouse.
I need some help here, please,
Santa Sammy,
So hurry down my chimney tonight.

Santa Sammy,
A ghost یا demon, I don’t know which.
Could be a witch
That’s put a spell on me,
Santa Sammy,
So hurry down my chimney tonight.

There’s still a lot of scary creatures
Left in this world.
I’m just an itty-bitty, scared,
Civilian girl.
I hate those things that go
Bump in the night.
They really do give me
A hell of a fright.

Santa Sammy,
I know your dad’s journal has got
A lot
Of stuff in there I could use,
Santa Sammy,
So bring it down my chimney...

Sharon waved good-bye to D and Samantha when they dropped her off at her house. Samantha was very quiet. D asked Sharon, “You all right?”

“Yeah,” Sharon said. “I mean, I’m gonna need time to لپیٹ, لفاف کریں my head around all this, but I’m okay.” She sighed heavily. “You know, I actually feel kinda sorry for her.”

D and Samantha both looked at her in disbelief.

“I mean, she had such a hard life, and she was so alone.”

“She killed your family,” Samantha reminded her.

“Yeah, I know, but…” Sharon sighed again. “Maybe I’m just too soft-hearted, but all she wanted was family...