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 wewe texting?” she asked upset.
“What?” Dean alisema quick. “No, no, I was…I was checking time…”
“why? wewe 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 Meg might come back for him”
“Meg’s not going to hurt him” Jo alisema annoyed.
“Right, because demon’s are generally so nice” Dean replied sarcastically.
“She’s not a demon anymore” Jo alisema sharp.
“Well, she’s not an Angel either!” Dean fired back and he stood. He threw some money on the meza, jedwali and took off.
Jo grabbed her mfuko wa fedha, mfuko and followed him outside.
“Are wewe kidding me?” she yelled. “Did wewe really just bail on me in a crowded restaurant?” She accelerated her steps and blocked his way.
“Get out of the way, Jo” Dean alisema calm.
“Are wewe jealous?” she asked upfront.
“What?” Dean asked, taken aback.
“Uhh, Cas is sick. Uhh, Cas is hurting. Uhh, Cas is sleeping with Meg. It’s like you’re obsessed with him” Jo exclaimed furious.
“I didn’t…” Dean started stammering. “I’m not…”
“It’s okay, if that’s what wewe are” Jo said, softer now. “But don’t pretend Meg’s the problem” She pulled a phone and ordered a taxi. “You need to go nyumbani alone and figure some stuff out”
“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 wewe texting?” she asked upset.
“What?” Dean alisema quick. “No, no, I was…I was checking time…”
“why? wewe 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 Meg might come back for him”
“Meg’s not going to hurt him” Jo alisema annoyed.
“Right, because demon’s are generally so nice” Dean replied sarcastically.
“She’s not a demon anymore” Jo alisema sharp.
“Well, she’s not an Angel either!” Dean fired back and he stood. He threw some money on the meza, jedwali and took off.
Jo grabbed her mfuko wa fedha, mfuko and followed him outside.
“Are wewe kidding me?” she yelled. “Did wewe really just bail on me in a crowded restaurant?” She accelerated her steps and blocked his way.
“Get out of the way, Jo” Dean alisema calm.
“Are wewe jealous?” she asked upfront.
“What?” Dean asked, taken aback.
“Uhh, Cas is sick. Uhh, Cas is hurting. Uhh, Cas is sleeping with Meg. It’s like you’re obsessed with him” Jo exclaimed furious.
“I didn’t…” Dean started stammering. “I’m not…”
“It’s okay, if that’s what wewe are” Jo said, softer now. “But don’t pretend Meg’s the problem” She pulled a phone and ordered a taxi. “You need to go nyumbani alone and figure some stuff out”
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 wewe were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could wewe get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a salama distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless wewe do something. Personally, I don’t care if wewe killed that man au 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 wewe do the right thing, then I guarantee wewe Dean and I will never try to kill wewe again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do wewe want me to do?” she asked.
“Anna told me wewe were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could wewe get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a salama distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless wewe do something. Personally, I don’t care if wewe killed that man au 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 wewe do the right thing, then I guarantee wewe Dean and I will never try to kill wewe again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do wewe want me to do?” she asked.
Sam was waiting in line in a local snack bar. While he was waiting he watched the news, airing on a flat screen television, hanging on the ceiling.
“The thirty-five mwaka old Zoey Allen has escaped the local hospital of ngome Rock, Colorado. Allen was brought into the hospital after she got stuck in a fire. Allen is extremely dangerous and wanted for several murders. She might be armed”
The news reader gave a number people could call if they had any kind of information.
Sam walked out of the snack bar and conjured his phone. He quickly dialed Dean’s number.
“Hello?”
“Dean, Zoey escaped” Sam alisema fast.
“What? I thought she was dead” Dean alisema disbelieving.
“Apparently not” Sam said. “Lock your door. Don’t let anyone in”
“I wasn’t going to” Dean alisema and Sam heard him lock the door.
“The thirty-five mwaka old Zoey Allen has escaped the local hospital of ngome Rock, Colorado. Allen was brought into the hospital after she got stuck in a fire. Allen is extremely dangerous and wanted for several murders. She might be armed”
The news reader gave a number people could call if they had any kind of information.
Sam walked out of the snack bar and conjured his phone. He quickly dialed Dean’s number.
“Hello?”
“Dean, Zoey escaped” Sam alisema fast.
“What? I thought she was dead” Dean alisema disbelieving.
“Apparently not” Sam said. “Lock your door. Don’t let anyone in”
“I wasn’t going to” Dean alisema and Sam heard him lock the door.