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Cas opened the door of the motel and heard Dean sigh a relieved sigh.
“Took آپ long enough” he said, but he didn’t sound annoyed. He sounded like he had been worried.
“I’m sorry” Cas responded. “I had to make sure Meg would be okay”
“And will she?” Sam asked with raised eyebrows.
“Yes” Cas nodded with a faint smile. “She’s trying to make something of her life. She even has a job”
Dean, who had just taken a sip from his beer, choked. Cas frowned and walked towards him. “Are آپ alright, Dean?” “Yeah” Dean کہا difficult and coughed. “So, Meg has a job. As what?”
“As a call girl” Cas replied. Sam and Dean glared at each other. Cas was being way too optimistic to know exactly what a call girl was.
“Cas? Did Meg mention what she was going to do in her job?” Sam asked careful.
“Of course” Cas answered. “People will call her and then she will help them with their relationship problems”
“That’s what she told you?” Dean asked disgusted.
“Yes. Why? Is that not what her job is about?” Cas asked suspicious.
“Not exactly” Sam شدہ تبصرہ cryptically.
“A call girl,” Dean decided to put Cas out of his misery, “is like a prostitute” he saw Cas’ face stiffen, “but unlike regular prostitutes, she meets her clients at their address”
Cas looked at Dean, but Dean felt like the ex-angel was staring right through him.
“So, technically, Meg’s going to sleep around with several men to get paid?” he asked hurt.
Heather’s upper body was covered with needles and each time Meg thought they’d reached the bottom the needles miraculously piled up.
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather کہا weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t آپ think that’s enough?” she کہا careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no مزید needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”
Isabel was sitting at the bar of the local pub, trying to get some information.
“Can I get the usual, Neil?” she asked casual. Neil prepared a coke zero and gave it to her. “Hey, I heard a few nasty things went down here. Could آپ tell me a little مزید about it?”
“Not here” Neil corrected her. “Outside”
“I heard some of آپ regulars were murdered. Does the police have any suspects?” Isabel asked, pretending to be just curious.
“Yeah” Neil کہا obvious. “A lot of my customers saw him provoking them here. They went after him and didn’t return. Need I say more?”
“Who...
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Heather was pacing up and down the kitchen, nervously waiting for Isabel to call her back. She couldn’t imagine what kept her so long. She didn’t have a job, she didn’t have a boyfriend anymore. She was probably wallowing in self-pity, while Heather was about to be ripped to pieces, according to the newspaper.
She dialed Isabel’s phone again and growled when it was her voicemail again. “Seriously? Where the hell are you? Cas is here. What part of get here ASAP did آپ not get? Don’t آپ read the newspaper? He’s a lunatic. He’s killed four people already in less than 48 hours...
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Meg entered the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ and saw how Mrs. Jones was bleeding over her entire body. Cas was holding her arms and stared at her.
“Cas?” Meg asked careful, breaking Cas’ concentration. He let go of Mrs. Jones and turned his head to Meg.
“Are آپ sure آپ want to be here, right now, Meg?” he asked a little annoyed. “It’s about to get messy”
“Are آپ kidding?” Meg scoffed. “I was a demon for centuries. I love messy”
Cas smiled an evil smile, one that Meg had never seen on his face before, and his eyes were cold as he looked back at Mrs. Jones.
“You know you’re going to die,...
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Mrs. Jones was cleaning the breakfast میز, جدول when someone rang the bell. She put the dishes on the dresser and walked to the front door. She opened and froze.
“You” she کہا weak when seeing Cas.
“Hello, Mrs. Jones” Cas کہا friendly. “Can I come in, please?”
“I…I don’t know, Mr…” Mrs. Jones stammered reluctant.
“Novak. Castiel Novak” Cas introduced himself. He nodded at Meg. “This is Meg Masters. She’s a close friend. Please, Mrs. Jones, I just want to talk to you”
Mrs. Jones sighed. “Fine, then” she کہا and she let them in. She led them to the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ where...
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Cas walked inside the same café he had been the night he found out Meg was human, too. He looked around and noticed to his great delight that the same three men were sitting at the same میز, جدول as last time he had seen them there.
He stared at them, until they felt it and turned their heads to him. He smirked as if he wanted to say: ‘Come and get me’
He turned around and left the café. The three men looked at the bartender. “Come on, he’s asking for it” one of them کہا disbelieving. The bartender shot them a warning glance. He allowed it once, but not again.
“I will call the cops...
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The door opened again and Sam and Claire walked in.
“Nice color” Sam mumbled, referring to Meg’s hair.
“Gee, thanks” Meg کہا monotone. She looked at Claire, who looked back provocative. With two Winchesters at her arm she felt a lot مزید confident. “When’s your dad coming?”
“Meg!” Dean reproached her. Meg pulled her shoulders. Dean conjured his phone and handed it to Claire. “You should call your mom, tell her you’re fine”
Claire dialed her ہوم number. Her mother sounded very agitated when she answered the phone.
“Who is this?” she asked a little snappy as she...
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Dean opened the door and followed Jimmy outside.
“Hey, wait a minute!” he yelled.
Jimmy stopped and waited patiently for Dean to catch up with him.
“Where’s Cas? What did آپ do to him?” Dean asked trembling and furious.
“Don’t worry, he’s alive. He’s in here, somewhere. We switched places” Jimmy explained dark.
“I thought آپ were dead” Dean snapped hostile.
“Clearly آپ didn’t pay much attention. Castiel کہا I wouldn’t age یا die. I’ve been stuck in my own body for ages and it’s time Castiel knows what that feels like” Jimmy replied bitter.
“But…how…?”...
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Ten منٹ later the door opened and Meg appeared in the doorway. Cas’ دل jumped up, but Dean walked to the door and pushed Meg outside.
“What are آپ doing here?” he hissed.
“Sam called me. He کہا Cas wanted to see me before he died. Are آپ really going to deny him his last wish?” Meg asked disbelief.
“It’s for his own good” Dean کہا heartless and he grabbed Meg’s arm, dragging her to the stairs, leading to the ground floor.
“For his own good? He’s dying!” Meg exclaimed.
“And who’s fault is that? You’re the one that introduced him to Heather. آپ left that...
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Crowley had summoned Kevin and since Kevin couldn’t give up his disguise he responded.
“Something wrong?” Kevin asked when seeing Crowley’s strange expression.
“Depends” Crowley started. “You tell me, how is it possible that two ordinary people go through a maze of traps and get out alive?”
Kevin pulled his shoulders. “I don’t know. I guess they have a high threshold for pain. Maybe آپ should ask your vampire buddies why they let them escape”
“Maybe” Crowley admitted. “But I also think you’re not being quite honest. Something آپ have to tell me? Like how آپ don’t...
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The اگلے room, which was also the last, led both players to what looked like a workshop. They were standing on some kind of balcony and Meg walked closer to the edge to get a better look at the people down there, when she heard a weird noise. She turned around to see Cas stumbling out of the other room.
“Oh my God” she gasped and she ran towards him. Without thinking she took off the شرٹ, قمیض again, allowing Cas to see the scars on her skin.
“Press this against the wound” she said. Cas, too weakened to protest, did what she told him. “Follow me” she took his free hand and pulled him...
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The room was pitch dark.
“Meg?” Cas called, though he knew better. He touched for the دیوار and tried to let his eyes get used to the darkness.
Then suddenly a flash blinded his eyes and he shut them. The darkness returned and Cas opened his eyes.
“You’re not going to find what you’re looking for, with your eyes closed” a voice whispered. Cas understood he had to keep his eyes open at all cost and so when the اگلے flash of light came he tried to keep his eyes open.
The light remained for about five سیکنڈ and Cas saw something rectangle and dark on the ground. When the lights disappeared...
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Cas climbed out of بستر and stormed out of the door, colliding to Dean.
“Sorry” he mumbled agitated and he tried to pass, but Dean grabbed his arms.
“What the hell are آپ doing out of bed?” he asked reproaching.
“Kevin” Cas explained breathless. “He’s going to kill Meg, unless I stop him”
“I thought آپ hated her” Sam frowned confused.
Cas shook his head. “No. I don’t know why I کہا that. I didn’t mean it” He tried to free himself, but Dean seemed to be much stronger. “Why won’t آپ let me go?”
“Kevin works for Crowley, which means there’s a big chance...
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Now that Alexia had cut off his meds, Cas was feeling much better, though he still wasn’t able to get out of bed. He heard the sound of wings and an instant later Balthazar appeared in the room. He wanted to ask what he was doing there, but found himself unable to. So he just cast him a quizzical look.
“You have to meet me at Butterfield Park” Balthazar said. “Crowley wants me to kill آپ and that’s exactly what I’m going to do”
Cas frowned. Why would Balthazar tell him this? Why not just kill him right now?.
“If I kill آپ here and now, it wouldn’t be a fair fight” Balthazar...
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Meg was hiding in the guest rest room of the hospital. She should be resting, but first she needed to calm down. Who the hell did Cas think he was to lash out on her like that. He had begged her to get help. What was she supposed to do? Let him suffer? Thinking of it now, she realized she should’ve done exactly that.
“Have آپ heard anything I کہا last night?”
Meg looked up in the mirror and saw the reflection of the young girl that had practically saved Cas’ life.
“I told آپ he’s sick” the girl said.
“In his head, right” Meg snapped, without turning around.
“Exactly”...
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Meg had returned to her spot on the floor opposite the ICU room Cas was in. She heard footsteps coming their way and she averted her head to right. A young girl with wavy, blonde hair, green eyes and thin lips walked towards them. She didn’t say a word, but turned to the guard.
“You should go and eat something” she کہا sharp and the guardian left.
Meg widened her eyes. “Hey, what are آپ up to?” she asked when the girl put the latch down and opened the door. She reached out her hand to Meg. “Get up. I want آپ to witness this miracle” Meg accepted her hand and let the girl pull...
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Meg staggered to the دیوار and stuck out her hand to find support. She let herself fall against the دیوار and sank down.
“He’s just lying there. He’s not responding to anything I say” she mumbled breathless. “When I find out who did this to him- and I will find out- I’m going to torture that bastard to death” She looked aside at Heather. “I want to help inspector Roberts”
“Okay, I think I know how to find her” Heather replied.
“And…someone has to call the Winchesters” Meg continued. “They’re his…family…If he…” Meg couldn’t get herself to finish. “They...
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“I will come back. I need to ask Castiel a few سوالات too, but as long as he’s on intensive care…” Isabel didn’t finish her sentence. She stood, walked to the door and left.
“What is she talking about?” Meg asked urgent at Heather. “What is Cas doing on intensive care?”
Heather took a deep breath. This was going to be really hard, ‘cause even though Meg would never admit it, it was obvious she cared deeply for her…friend, as she called him.
“Meg, I need آپ to listen very carefully” Heather started softly. “Something happened to Cas. When آپ were brought to the...
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Doctor Tyson did some standard examinations, while Heather looked from the doctor to Meg, waiting for him to say something.
“I think آپ have been very lucky, Miss Masters” he eventually said. “A little مزید to the left and آپ might not have made it”
“When can she go home?” Heather asked.
“I’d like to keep her here in observation for at least the rest of the week” Doctor Tyson. Meg frowned and shook her head.
“No” she mumbled weak. “I have to call Cas” She tried to get out of bed, but Heather stopped her.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it” she کہا and she...
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The door to the intensive care opened سے طرف کی itself and an instant later it closed again. Balthazar became visible and stepped slowly to the بستر Cas was lying in. There was a bandage around his head, and some kind of masker around his nose and mouth, attached to a ventilation device.
“I am so sorry, Castiel” Balthazar whispered as he lay his hand on the machine. “But I have no choice”
“What are آپ doing?” Anna asked sharp. Without turning around Balthazar mumbled: “Please, leave, Anna. I have to do this. Crowley will kill me if I don’t”
Anna walked to him with fierce steps. “If...
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