Jo parked the car in front of a cheap looking motel. The lights flickered, the windows were no longer see through and above the entrance there was a damaged board that once spelled the word ‘WELCOME’, but due to age and neglect only the first three letters were still readable.
“This is the best I could find” Jo said. She had find it a better idea if she had been the one taking Meg away. Dean and Meg in the same space was never a good idea, even if he did save her life.
“It’s good enough for me” Meg commented. She loosened her seatbelt and wanted to step out.
“Hang on” Jo alisema and she searched her purse. She pulled out some money and gave it to Meg. “Just for starters”
“Thanks” Meg alisema not very enthused.
“You have to get a job” Jo continued. “You have to get your own money”
“How? I can’t do anything. It’s not like I went to school” Meg alisema sarcastic.
“I’m sure there’s something you’re good at. Something wewe don’t need to be a demon for” Jo replied. Meg raised her eyebrows. “I highly doubt it” she mumbled. “Could wewe do me one little favor? Don’t tell Cas where I am. I don’t want him to come looking for me”
“Is it really such a bad thing for wewe to be human? Don’t wewe think they might look at wewe differently now?” Jo propounded.
“No” Meg shook her head. “Dean and Sam will always see me as the demon that killed wewe and your mom. And the demon that got Bobby Singer in a wheelchair. They will never see me as a human being…Thanks for the ride and the clothes”
She took the bag of clothes Jo had bought her and opened the door. She stepped out and walked to the motel. She didn’t bother turning around to wave Jo goodbye.
“This is the best I could find” Jo said. She had find it a better idea if she had been the one taking Meg away. Dean and Meg in the same space was never a good idea, even if he did save her life.
“It’s good enough for me” Meg commented. She loosened her seatbelt and wanted to step out.
“Hang on” Jo alisema and she searched her purse. She pulled out some money and gave it to Meg. “Just for starters”
“Thanks” Meg alisema not very enthused.
“You have to get a job” Jo continued. “You have to get your own money”
“How? I can’t do anything. It’s not like I went to school” Meg alisema sarcastic.
“I’m sure there’s something you’re good at. Something wewe don’t need to be a demon for” Jo replied. Meg raised her eyebrows. “I highly doubt it” she mumbled. “Could wewe do me one little favor? Don’t tell Cas where I am. I don’t want him to come looking for me”
“Is it really such a bad thing for wewe to be human? Don’t wewe think they might look at wewe differently now?” Jo propounded.
“No” Meg shook her head. “Dean and Sam will always see me as the demon that killed wewe and your mom. And the demon that got Bobby Singer in a wheelchair. They will never see me as a human being…Thanks for the ride and the clothes”
She took the bag of clothes Jo had bought her and opened the door. She stepped out and walked to the motel. She didn’t bother turning around to wave Jo goodbye.