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An گھنٹہ later, when Daphne’s arm was in plaster, someone knocked on the door and Zoey appeared. Her nose was still red, but she didn’t look so angry anymore. She stuck out her hand and made some movements with them like she was doing mime.
“What are آپ doing?” Daphne asked frowning.
“Just checking the vibes, that’s all” Zoey answered. She looked at her sister. “Seriously, is it محفوظ in here یا should I get myself a helmet?”
Daphne rolled her eyes and waved her good arm. Zoey walked towards the bed.
“So, the window, huh?” Zoey کہا kind of impressed. “Guess he’s not a total WIMP”
Daphne raised her left eyebrow. “You make it sound like I should be proud of him”
“Well, at least now آپ have something to hold against him” Zoey said. “And he’ll have to do all the chores”
“No” Daphne shook her head. “I don’t want to see him ever again”
Zoey sank down on the بستر and took Daphne’s hand. “Sweetie, آپ have to be honest here. آپ weren’t really nice to him. He didn’t do anything wrong. He didn’t know. If آپ want to blame someone, blame me. I’m the one who took him there”
Daphne shook her head again. “That still doesn’t excuse his behavior. I want a divorce”
“You don’t mean that” Zoey کہا soft.
“I do” Daphne sobbed.
“Don’t make any rushed decisions now” Zoey reasoned. “You should talk to him, give him the chance to say he’s sorry”
“No, you’d have to call him and he doesn’t know how to use a phone” Daphne said.
“Actually there’s no need for that” Zoey said. She averted her head to the door. “You can come in now”
The door opened and Cas came in. Daphne grabbed Zoey’s arm. “Get him out of here. I don’t want to see him”
“Daphne, please listen to me” Cas begged.
Daphne rotated her head to Cas. “Leave me alone. I don’t want anything to do with you. Get out!” she screamed.
“Daphne, calm down” Zoey کہا sharp. “Emmanuel, آپ are not leaving until this is sorted out”
“How can آپ take his side after what he did? He tried to kill me!” Daphne cried.
“I’m just trying to save your marriage” Zoey said. She looked at Cas. “Say you’re sorry” she ordered as if she was talking to a three year-old.
Cas opened his mouth to say the words when the door was busted and two police men came in. They both aimed a gun at Cas.
“Mr. Allen? I arrest آپ for deliberate assault and battery. آپ have the right to remain silent. Everything آپ say can and will be held against آپ in a court of law. آپ have the right to speak to an attorney. If آپ cannot afford an attorney, one will be pointed for you” the closest one grinded out. He cuffed Cas’ hands. “Do آپ understand these rights as they have been کہا to you?”
Not waiting his answer they pulled him to the open door and left.
Zoey rotated her head shocked to Daphne. “What the hell just happened?”
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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School was out and Jerrick walked to the gate. He didn’t see his mother anywhere, but a strange woman came his way.
“Hi, Jerrick” Meg کہا charming when she reached the eight سال old. Jerrick took a few steps back. “Don’t be afraid. I know آپ don’t know me, but do آپ remember being sick and a man made آپ feel better?”
Jerrick nodded heavily.
“I’m a very good friend of that man. He’s visiting your mom and I was so kind to come and pick آپ up” Meg explained.
Jerrick’s teacher walked towards them.
“Is there a problem?” she asked suspicious.
“No, I’m just picking...
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Meg opened the door of her room and saw Dean sitting where she had expected Claire to sit. “What are آپ doing here?” she asked, acting calm. “And where’s Claire?”
“Oh, she’s with Sam” Dean replied. “She’s fine, سے طرف کی the way, no thanks to you” He got up and walked to Meg. “Seriously, Meg, what were آپ thinking?”
“Hey, for the record, this was her idea” Meg defended herself. “She کہا I should tell her mother I’m keeping her hostage in exchange for Jimmy and I just figured it would be a lot مزید convincing if I’d do it for real”
Dean shook his head, furious....
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The motel.
Claire was still tied onto her chair. She rubbed her hands, trying to free them, but all she managed to do was tighten the quick-release straps and cause her wrists to bleed. She went with her tongue against the tape to make it loose.
In the room اگلے door Sam and Dean were trying to figure out the best way to approach Jimmy. Amelia might have کہا she hadn’t seen her husband, it was مزید likely that she was hiding him from them. And even if she was speaking the truth, it would only be a matter of time before Jimmy would try and contact his family.
Claire managed to loosen the tape...
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Cas was standing in the bathroom, looking in the mirror. He looked very pale and his body felt like it was on fire. His hands had started itching again and this time Cas couldn’t take it anymore. He opened the mirror cupboard and took the scissors. He tried to open it, but the bandage was too tick and inconvenient to even hold it for five seconds.
He brought his right hand to his mouth and his teeth chewed the bandage. He unwounded the bandage with his teeth and when his hand was free, he used it to take the bandage off his left hand. He threw the bandage on the floor and looked at his scarred...
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Dean and Jo were sitting in a restaurant. Jo had convinced Dean to go out so that he could take his mind of Cas and whatever it was that kept making him ill.
“You look pretty” Dean said, with a faint smile.
“I didn’t even change my outfit” Jo answered cynical.
Dean looked down and Jo recognized his expression.
“Are آپ texting?” she asked upset.
“What?” Dean کہا quick. “No, no, I was…I was checking time…”
“why? آپ bored?” Jo asked offended.
“No!” Dean denied firm. “I just…I don’t want to leave Cas alone for too long. He’s sick and I’m afraid that...
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Cas glanced at the clock on the wall. An گھنٹہ had gone سے طرف کی and they hadn’t heard from Jo یا Meg.
“I’m sorry, buddy” Dean said, a little too chipper. Cas shot him a furious look and Dean swallowed. “Maybe if آپ just get some sleep, then I’ll take care of dinner. And don’t come up with the ‘I can’t eat, when Meg’s not around’ crap. آپ have to eat”
Cas shrugged wearily. “Fine, then, if آپ insist” he mumbled and he stood. When he walked around the میز, جدول he quickly bagged Sam’s phone, which Sam had left on the table.
He took the phone to his room and put it on the...
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Meg had stayed behind in the hospital after Jo had advised her to get a checkup. She wasn’t injured like Cas, but she had still been in ice cold water and she had been in contact with electricity. So, a checkup wouldn’t hurt.
The doctor draw some blood.
“How long have آپ been feeling sick?” he asked.
“Since now, really” Meg answered in full honesty. “One moment I’m feeling fine, the اگلے I’m running off to the bathroom, puking my guts out”
“Do آپ get stressed easy?” the doctor asked.
“No” Meg responded. “I don’t know. I’m not really familiar with emotions”...
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Cas was sitting up in his hospital bed. There was a bandage around his neck and his hands and feet were bandaged. Dean, Sam, Jo and Meg were sitting around the bed.
“This picture is starting to get too familiar” Cas کہا grumpy. He lifted up his hand and tried to scratch his neck, but didn’t really succeed.
Meg took his hand and cast him an approaching look.
“What? It itches. آپ didn’t get stabbed سے طرف کی a piece of a mirror” Cas muttered.
“Don’t be such a baby” Meg reproached him.
“I almost died in that maze” Cas defended himself upset.
“So did I, but آپ don’t hear me complaining”...
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Dean stared at his car, his mouth wide open, unable to speak.
“What?” he کہا shocked. “Baby, what have they done to you?”
“Dean” Sam said, elbowing him and pointing at the entrance of the hospital. Meg came outside and walked towards.
“I saw آپ two from the window” she explained.
“Why are آپ wearing Cas’ clothes?” Sam asked.
“Long story” Meg replied.
“And what the hell did آپ and Cas do with my car?” Dean demanded to know, though part of him wished she wouldn’t answer. Unfortunately she did.
“We fucked” Meg کہا smug. The look on Dean’s face was priceless. “And Cas bled on the front seat. Speaking of Cas, he’s fine. Thanks for asking”
Dean had the courtesy to look ashamed.
“Eh, yeah, I just wanted to ask” he mumbled.
“Follow me” Meg said. “I’ll explain everything inside”
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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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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“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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One week later.
Heather was sitting سے طرف کی Meg’s bed. A week had gone سے طرف کی and Meg hadn’t opened her eyes once. The doctor had told her she was not in a coma, but just fast asleep. She would live. It was just a matter of time before she woke up.
Cas was less lucky. Someone had tried to kill him again, but fortunately there was a camera in the room and so the doctors could interfere just in time. Heather couldn’t help but wonder if keeping Cas alive wasn’t just extension of execution.
She felt something soft and cold on her arm and she looked down to see Meg’s finger moving.
“Meg?” she said.
Meg’s eyelids moved and slowly, but surely she opened them.
“Welcome back” Heather sighed relieved.
Meg tried to sit up, but Heather gently pushed her down again.
“Careful” she said. “I’ll go get a doctor” She hurried to the door and walked outside to call a doctor.
Meg opened the door of her motel room to let Cas in. Cas widened his eyes. “Did آپ paint your hair?” he asked, glaring at the blonde wisps on Meg’s head.
“No, I woke up like this” Meg replied sarcastically. “The correct term is ‘dye’, سے طرف کی the way” She walked back into the motel and Cas followed her.
“I like it. It’s shorter, but I like it” Cas کہا and he reached for Meg’s hair, but she pulled away.
“So, eh, why are آپ here? I thought you’d moved back in with Dean and Sam” Meg asked casual, while she consciously tried to avoid looking at Cas. “You two lovebirds...
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Meg was sleeping on the couch. She was so bored she had fallen asleep. She abruptly woke up when someone was banging the door and she had to get up.
“What?” she asked grumpy when she saw Anna standing in the doorway.
“Can I come in?” she asked as she entered the motel room. Meg raised her eyebrows as she closed the door. “We need to talk” Anna کہا casual. “You probably wonder why I didn’t fly into your motel room”
“Not really, no” Meg شدہ تبصرہ slowly. “What do we have to talk about?” she asked slightly nervous. Now that she was a human, angels really scared the crap...
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Dean parked the Impala in front of the motel Meg was staying. “Are آپ sure about this?” he asked, turning to Cas.
Cas nodded. “Thank you” he کہا hoarse. “For not telling Sam” Dean didn’t comment, but loosened his نشست بیلٹ, پٹی and got out of the car. He walked around it, when Cas stepped out too.
“No, wait here” Dean said. “Let me go first”
“Why?”
“She’s not very happy with you, right now. I might have to use a little persuasion” Dean explained.
“What kind of persuasion?” Cas asked suspicious.
“Just trust me, alright?” Dean replied. “I promise I won’t...
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Cas appeared outside Dean’s room, ignoring the short shrieks of the nurses. He opened the door and Sam looked up.
“You came” he کہا relieved.
“I’m sorry I left” Cas said. “There were things I needed to take care of”
“Yeah, sure, but can آپ save that for later?” Sam said. “Right now we really need your help”
“What’s going on?” Cas asked numb.
“Zoey didn’t just shoot Dean. She also shot Jo” Sam said.
“Jo’s dead?” Cas asked soft. Sam shook his head. “No, not yet” he said. “But her life’s hanging سے طرف کی a thread and آپ might be her only hope”
Cas...
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Sam was sitting at Dean’s death bed, when the door opened and Ellen walked in. Sam was lost in grief, so he didn’t hear her. It wasn’t until she lay her hand on his shoulder that he looked up.
“Ellen?” he کہا confused. He hadn’t thought about calling anyone, so why was she here? “Did Cas call you?” he asked, though he knew that couldn’t be the case.
“No” Ellen کہا numb. “I had to be here” Then, with a little مزید strength in her voice, she said: “That کتیا, کتيا shot my daughter”
“What?” Sam exclaimed while getting up. “Well, where is she? Is she going to be okay?”...
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