Cas walked downstairs, his suit in his arms, when he bumped into someone. “Watch out where you’re going” a slow, familiar and female voice said.
“What are آپ doing here?” Cas asked.
“Saving you” Meg کہا smug. “I saw آپ walking into the house and well, I know a thing یا two about weddings. No celebration before the ceremony. No seeing the bride before the ceremony. I bet your Daphne Dearest is now going all crazy”
“You shouldn’t be here” Cas said, looking around, hoping no one would see them together.
“You’re absolutely right” Meg nodded. “But neither should you. Let’s go” She grabbed Cas’ arm and dragged him off the stairs and out of the house. She crossed the سٹریٹ, گلی in a rush and before they knew it they were standing in Meg’s house.
“So this is where آپ live?” Cas asked redundant. He looked around. The house was rather bare. There was a میز, جدول and chairs and some cupboards and closets and he assumed that somewhere there was a bed. But there was no radio, no television, no paintings.
“You want to see my bedroom?” Meg asked blunt.
“No, I’m afraid I have to decline your offer” Cas refused polite.
“Please, I insist” Meg کہا and she dragged Cas to her bedroom. “Okay, let me see your costume” Cas handed it to her.
“Wow, that looks awful” Meg کہا horrified. “Who bought this? Don’t tell me. I don’t even want to know. We have to fix this”
The costume was black and classic. But the شرٹ, قمیض had ruffles and that was so ridiculous. So Meg held the شرٹ, قمیض tight and ripped off the ruffles.
“What are آپ doing?” Cas asked shocked.
“I’m fixing your wedding costume, of course” Meg کہا obvious.
“You’re ruining it!” Cas said.
“Oh, damn, guess آپ can’t get married now” Meg کہا cheerful.
“You think this is funny?” Cas کہا mad. “This is supposed to be the most beautiful دن of my life and you’re trying to ruin it. What have I ever done to you?”
Meg swallowed and looked down. “I’m sorry, Ca-Emmanuel” she quickly corrected herself. “I was just kidding. Give me the shirt, I can really fix it”
“What are آپ doing here?” Cas asked.
“Saving you” Meg کہا smug. “I saw آپ walking into the house and well, I know a thing یا two about weddings. No celebration before the ceremony. No seeing the bride before the ceremony. I bet your Daphne Dearest is now going all crazy”
“You shouldn’t be here” Cas said, looking around, hoping no one would see them together.
“You’re absolutely right” Meg nodded. “But neither should you. Let’s go” She grabbed Cas’ arm and dragged him off the stairs and out of the house. She crossed the سٹریٹ, گلی in a rush and before they knew it they were standing in Meg’s house.
“So this is where آپ live?” Cas asked redundant. He looked around. The house was rather bare. There was a میز, جدول and chairs and some cupboards and closets and he assumed that somewhere there was a bed. But there was no radio, no television, no paintings.
“You want to see my bedroom?” Meg asked blunt.
“No, I’m afraid I have to decline your offer” Cas refused polite.
“Please, I insist” Meg کہا and she dragged Cas to her bedroom. “Okay, let me see your costume” Cas handed it to her.
“Wow, that looks awful” Meg کہا horrified. “Who bought this? Don’t tell me. I don’t even want to know. We have to fix this”
The costume was black and classic. But the شرٹ, قمیض had ruffles and that was so ridiculous. So Meg held the شرٹ, قمیض tight and ripped off the ruffles.
“What are آپ doing?” Cas asked shocked.
“I’m fixing your wedding costume, of course” Meg کہا obvious.
“You’re ruining it!” Cas said.
“Oh, damn, guess آپ can’t get married now” Meg کہا cheerful.
“You think this is funny?” Cas کہا mad. “This is supposed to be the most beautiful دن of my life and you’re trying to ruin it. What have I ever done to you?”
Meg swallowed and looked down. “I’m sorry, Ca-Emmanuel” she quickly corrected herself. “I was just kidding. Give me the shirt, I can really fix it”
“Gerard committed suicide last night” Zoey said. “I found him hanging in our bedroom”
Daphne covered her mouth. “Oh my God, that’s…awful” she said
Daphne threw her arms around Zoey and Zoey faked a few tears and sobs. She pushed Daphne away and کہا she had to tell Alexia. She put her پرس, تھیلی on the dresser, knowing Daphne would see the letter and be too curious to leave it where it is.
And indeed, a منٹ later, Daphne stormed outside, hysterically crying how everything was her fault.
Zoey walked back inside, trusting Daphne would need some time to calm down. She opened Daphne’s computer and connected a portable hard drive to it. The hard drive contained a fake video of Cas doing things with Alexia.
Zoey copied the video to Daphne’s files and then removed the hard drive. She closed the computer and called Alexia.
“Let’s go, Lex” she said. “We’re going to your grandparents”
Daphne covered her mouth. “Oh my God, that’s…awful” she said
Daphne threw her arms around Zoey and Zoey faked a few tears and sobs. She pushed Daphne away and کہا she had to tell Alexia. She put her پرس, تھیلی on the dresser, knowing Daphne would see the letter and be too curious to leave it where it is.
And indeed, a منٹ later, Daphne stormed outside, hysterically crying how everything was her fault.
Zoey walked back inside, trusting Daphne would need some time to calm down. She opened Daphne’s computer and connected a portable hard drive to it. The hard drive contained a fake video of Cas doing things with Alexia.
Zoey copied the video to Daphne’s files and then removed the hard drive. She closed the computer and called Alexia.
“Let’s go, Lex” she said. “We’re going to your grandparents”
The اگلے morning.
Zoey was talking with the mortician, while Alexia was watching cartoons. At least Zoey was under the impression Alexia was watching cartoons. Until her little girl let out a shriek.
“Mommy!”
Zoey, scared something had happened to Alexia, jumped up and ran into the sitting room. Alexia was staring at the screen.
“Lex, what’s going on? آپ almost gave mommy a دل attack” Zoey کہا and swallowed a few times to calm down.
“Mommy, come look” Alexia کہا breathless. “Uncle Emmanuel is on TV”
Zoey rushed to the ویژن ٹیلی and increased the volume.
“Last night the police arrested a man named Castiel for the abuse of a four سال old girl” the newsreader said.
“Alexia, go play outside” Zoey کہا trembling.
“Why do they call him Castiel, mommy? His name’s Emmanuel” Alexia کہا confused.
“Now!” Zoey yelled and Alexia ran outside.
Zoey was talking with the mortician, while Alexia was watching cartoons. At least Zoey was under the impression Alexia was watching cartoons. Until her little girl let out a shriek.
“Mommy!”
Zoey, scared something had happened to Alexia, jumped up and ran into the sitting room. Alexia was staring at the screen.
“Lex, what’s going on? آپ almost gave mommy a دل attack” Zoey کہا and swallowed a few times to calm down.
“Mommy, come look” Alexia کہا breathless. “Uncle Emmanuel is on TV”
Zoey rushed to the ویژن ٹیلی and increased the volume.
“Last night the police arrested a man named Castiel for the abuse of a four سال old girl” the newsreader said.
“Alexia, go play outside” Zoey کہا trembling.
“Why do they call him Castiel, mommy? His name’s Emmanuel” Alexia کہا confused.
“Now!” Zoey yelled and Alexia ran outside.
The door of Meg’s motel room opened and Meg stared at the door way. She was still stuck under the Key of Solomon.
“Anna told me آپ were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could آپ get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a محفوظ distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless آپ do something. Personally, I don’t care if آپ killed that man یا not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If آپ do the right thing, then I guarantee آپ Dean and I will never try to kill آپ again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do آپ want me to do?” she asked.
“Anna told me آپ were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could آپ get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a محفوظ distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless آپ do something. Personally, I don’t care if آپ killed that man یا not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If آپ do the right thing, then I guarantee آپ Dean and I will never try to kill آپ again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do آپ want me to do?” she asked.
