These doors need to be oiled, Keith thought as he opened the door of Bonnies room. He walked to the kitanda and sank down.
Bonnie turned on her back in her kitanda and opened her eyes a bit. When she saw Keith her eyes widened and she sat straight.
“What the hell are wewe doing here? Go away! I’m going to call security! Get out!” she hissed.
“Ssshh” Keith said. “I’m just here to watch wewe sleep. Isn’t that romantic?”
“No!” Bonnie whispered loud. “Not if you’re the one watching”
“So, you’re not going to sleep, because I am here?” Keith asked. “Well, in that case, we might as well continue our conversation we had this afternoon”
“We had a conversation?” Bonnie asked sarcastic. “Because I remember the part where I blew wewe off”
“And wewe alisema yes when I asked I could talk to wewe later. This is later” Keith replied.
Bonnie shook her head, giving up. “Fine, let’s talk”
“Why are wewe here?” Keith started. “I told wewe I saw something, my dead friend, and that was so shocking they put me in here. What’s your reason?”
“I really don’t want to talk about that” Bonnie alisema uneasy.
“Why not?”
“It’s not something to be proud of” Bonnie said.
“You think anyone of us is here because of something to be proud of?” Keith asked with raised eyebrows.
“I guess not” Bonnie shrugged. She looked up and sighed. “I’m not here because of something I saw” she began to tell. “I’m here because of something I did”
Bonnie turned on her back in her kitanda and opened her eyes a bit. When she saw Keith her eyes widened and she sat straight.
“What the hell are wewe doing here? Go away! I’m going to call security! Get out!” she hissed.
“Ssshh” Keith said. “I’m just here to watch wewe sleep. Isn’t that romantic?”
“No!” Bonnie whispered loud. “Not if you’re the one watching”
“So, you’re not going to sleep, because I am here?” Keith asked. “Well, in that case, we might as well continue our conversation we had this afternoon”
“We had a conversation?” Bonnie asked sarcastic. “Because I remember the part where I blew wewe off”
“And wewe alisema yes when I asked I could talk to wewe later. This is later” Keith replied.
Bonnie shook her head, giving up. “Fine, let’s talk”
“Why are wewe here?” Keith started. “I told wewe I saw something, my dead friend, and that was so shocking they put me in here. What’s your reason?”
“I really don’t want to talk about that” Bonnie alisema uneasy.
“Why not?”
“It’s not something to be proud of” Bonnie said.
“You think anyone of us is here because of something to be proud of?” Keith asked with raised eyebrows.
“I guess not” Bonnie shrugged. She looked up and sighed. “I’m not here because of something I saw” she began to tell. “I’m here because of something I did”
Katherine ran to Fell’s church and climbed down. Rebekah had grabbed the phone out her hands and told her how stupid she was.
“They’re using wewe to find that witch, wewe idiot!” she had snapped.
Katherine hurried to the tomb and opened it. “Get out” she alisema to the weak Bonnie, who was lying close to the door. Katherine grabbed her hand and Bonnie shrieked. It was the hand with the hurt finger. “Come on, get out. I need to songesha you” Katherine alisema agitated. She dragged her out of the tomb, ignoring her cries.
But as soon as Bonnie was out of the tomb Katherine felt two hands on her shoulders that pushed her forward. She fell and turned around to see Caroline helping Bonnie stand up. “What the hell are wewe doing?” she asked. Caroline looked up. “I can ask wewe the same question” she fired back. She bit her wrist and forced Bonnie to drink, so her wounds would heal. “Come on, I’ll bring wewe home”
“Where is that?” Bonnie asked depressed.
“They’re using wewe to find that witch, wewe idiot!” she had snapped.
Katherine hurried to the tomb and opened it. “Get out” she alisema to the weak Bonnie, who was lying close to the door. Katherine grabbed her hand and Bonnie shrieked. It was the hand with the hurt finger. “Come on, get out. I need to songesha you” Katherine alisema agitated. She dragged her out of the tomb, ignoring her cries.
But as soon as Bonnie was out of the tomb Katherine felt two hands on her shoulders that pushed her forward. She fell and turned around to see Caroline helping Bonnie stand up. “What the hell are wewe doing?” she asked. Caroline looked up. “I can ask wewe the same question” she fired back. She bit her wrist and forced Bonnie to drink, so her wounds would heal. “Come on, I’ll bring wewe home”
“Where is that?” Bonnie asked depressed.
Meg sat on her knees, outside the police station. With her right hand she held her stomach and with her left she tried to pull herself up on the wall. She closed her eyes and focused.
“Meg!”
Meg opened her eyes and saw Sam walking in her direction. He helped her up, while Dean frowned.
“How did wewe get out?” he wanted to know.
Sam helped Meg to the couch, but she refused to lie down. She groaned from the pain.
“What is wrong with you?” Dean asked.
“Daphne attacked me” Meg alisema difficult. “My stomach hurts, my hands hurt”
“Cas’ ex attacked you, why?” Sam asked surprised.
“It’s not her fault” Meg said. “Zoey manipulated her. Where’s Cas?”
Sam looked at Dean, who scratched his head.
“Please, tell me wewe know where he is” Meg alisema weak.
“Meg!”
Meg opened her eyes and saw Sam walking in her direction. He helped her up, while Dean frowned.
“How did wewe get out?” he wanted to know.
Sam helped Meg to the couch, but she refused to lie down. She groaned from the pain.
“What is wrong with you?” Dean asked.
“Daphne attacked me” Meg alisema difficult. “My stomach hurts, my hands hurt”
“Cas’ ex attacked you, why?” Sam asked surprised.
“It’s not her fault” Meg said. “Zoey manipulated her. Where’s Cas?”
Sam looked at Dean, who scratched his head.
“Please, tell me wewe know where he is” Meg alisema weak.
Meg read the book as if it was a detective and she wanted to know who the killer was. Daphne’s life had been a roller coaster due to her illness. But everyone knew Daphne was crazy, including Cas’ attorney. So she kept looking for something different.
When she was near the end she discovered something strange. She flipped a few pages, when a piece of paper fell out of the book. Meg picked it up and opened it. She read the letter and compared the handwriting with the one in the book.
She threw the book on the floor and conjured her phone.
No signal, it said
“Damn it!” she cursed.
She carefully stretch her arm, but the Key of Solomon was still working perfectly.
She looked at the hard stone floor and stamped on it, causing part of the floor to break. Meg grabbed a piece of the floor and threw it at the ceiling.
The Key of Solomon broke and Meg kicked her cell open.
When she was near the end she discovered something strange. She flipped a few pages, when a piece of paper fell out of the book. Meg picked it up and opened it. She read the letter and compared the handwriting with the one in the book.
She threw the book on the floor and conjured her phone.
No signal, it said
“Damn it!” she cursed.
She carefully stretch her arm, but the Key of Solomon was still working perfectly.
She looked at the hard stone floor and stamped on it, causing part of the floor to break. Meg grabbed a piece of the floor and threw it at the ceiling.
The Key of Solomon broke and Meg kicked her cell open.
The inayofuata morning.
Cas was sitting in the court room. The judge had sat down and ordered everyone to follow his example.
“The defendant may stand up”
Craig poked Cas to let him know he had to stand up.
“Castiel, you’ve been accused of pedophilia of the four mwaka old Alexia Moore” the judge said.
“I didn’t do it” Cas alisema desperate. He searched the room to find Sam and Dean. They were in the back. Jo wasn’t there. Cas didn’t blame her. They didn’t know each other that well.
“There’s enough damning material to believe the opposite” Daphne’s attorney said.
That maoni caused mixed reactions. On one side there were those people who believed Cas was guilty as charged and who wanted him convicted. On the other side there were those who thought he was innocent and they were not pleased with the words of the attorney.
“Silence” the judge alisema and he knocked with his hammer.
“Your honor, if wewe allow me, I’d like to summon my first witness”
Cas was sitting in the court room. The judge had sat down and ordered everyone to follow his example.
“The defendant may stand up”
Craig poked Cas to let him know he had to stand up.
“Castiel, you’ve been accused of pedophilia of the four mwaka old Alexia Moore” the judge said.
“I didn’t do it” Cas alisema desperate. He searched the room to find Sam and Dean. They were in the back. Jo wasn’t there. Cas didn’t blame her. They didn’t know each other that well.
“There’s enough damning material to believe the opposite” Daphne’s attorney said.
That maoni caused mixed reactions. On one side there were those people who believed Cas was guilty as charged and who wanted him convicted. On the other side there were those who thought he was innocent and they were not pleased with the words of the attorney.
“Silence” the judge alisema and he knocked with his hammer.
“Your honor, if wewe allow me, I’d like to summon my first witness”
