Cas was sitting on the hospital meza, jedwali and the doctor was doing some basic examinations. Checking his eyes, checking his ears, checking his throat, taking his blood pressure, listening to his heart.
“Seems all very normal, Mr. Novak” Dr. Spencer said. “So, you’re not feeling very well” he continued and he was going to say more, when Cas interrupted him.
“Do wewe think I’d be here if I were feeling good?” he snapped demeaning.
“Cas!” Meg hissed between her teeth. “Don’t be such a jerk”
“We’re not supposed to be here” Cas objected hostile. “Anna gave us the specific order not to go to the hospital”
“You don’t have to do what she says. wewe can’t let her boss wewe around like that” Meg fired back.
“I don’t have a choice. She’s my superior” Cas defended himself.
“Not anymore she isn’t. Now she’s just your big sis and wewe know what they say about little brothers. They’re supposed to be a pain in the ass” Meg ended the discussion. She looked up at Dr. Spencer. “Do whatever it is wewe need to do”
A couple of dakika later a nurse came into the room, with a wheelchair.
“Céline, please take Mr. Novak for a few scans” Dr. Spencer ordered. Céline drove the wheelchair to Cas and she took his arm to help him, but Cas freed himself violently. “I don’t need your help”
With a face to the ground he sat in the wheelchair and he looked at Meg as if she was sending him to the gallows. Céline drove the wheelchair out of the room and Dr. Spencer and Meg followed.
“Maybe wewe can wait here au get something to eat” Dr. Spencer suggested.
“I don’t think I can eat right now” Meg replied.
Dr. Spencer nodded in understanding. “Then wait here”
“Where are wewe taking me?” they heard Cas protest. “Meg! Help me! They’re taking me somewhere. Meg, where are you? wewe can’t leave me. wewe can’t let these freaks take me with them”
“Don’t worry too much, Miss. I’m sure that whatever he has, we can cure it” Dr. Spencer added as Meg stared at the struggling Cas.
“Seems all very normal, Mr. Novak” Dr. Spencer said. “So, you’re not feeling very well” he continued and he was going to say more, when Cas interrupted him.
“Do wewe think I’d be here if I were feeling good?” he snapped demeaning.
“Cas!” Meg hissed between her teeth. “Don’t be such a jerk”
“We’re not supposed to be here” Cas objected hostile. “Anna gave us the specific order not to go to the hospital”
“You don’t have to do what she says. wewe can’t let her boss wewe around like that” Meg fired back.
“I don’t have a choice. She’s my superior” Cas defended himself.
“Not anymore she isn’t. Now she’s just your big sis and wewe know what they say about little brothers. They’re supposed to be a pain in the ass” Meg ended the discussion. She looked up at Dr. Spencer. “Do whatever it is wewe need to do”
A couple of dakika later a nurse came into the room, with a wheelchair.
“Céline, please take Mr. Novak for a few scans” Dr. Spencer ordered. Céline drove the wheelchair to Cas and she took his arm to help him, but Cas freed himself violently. “I don’t need your help”
With a face to the ground he sat in the wheelchair and he looked at Meg as if she was sending him to the gallows. Céline drove the wheelchair out of the room and Dr. Spencer and Meg followed.
“Maybe wewe can wait here au get something to eat” Dr. Spencer suggested.
“I don’t think I can eat right now” Meg replied.
Dr. Spencer nodded in understanding. “Then wait here”
“Where are wewe taking me?” they heard Cas protest. “Meg! Help me! They’re taking me somewhere. Meg, where are you? wewe can’t leave me. wewe can’t let these freaks take me with them”
“Don’t worry too much, Miss. I’m sure that whatever he has, we can cure it” Dr. Spencer added as Meg stared at the struggling Cas.
One week later.
Heather was sitting kwa Meg’s bed. A week had gone kwa 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.
Heather was sitting kwa Meg’s bed. A week had gone kwa 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.
Dean carried Cas to the entrance, where Zoey blocked their way.
“You’re not going anywhere” she said.
“Right, because you’re going to stop me” Dean alisema sarcastic. He pushed Zoey away and walked further to the entrance.
Zoey jumped his back. She tugged his hair and scratched his face.
Dean lay Cas down as careful as possible. He grabbed Zoey’s hair and pulled her off. He smacked her on the ground and kicked her wherever he could.
“I think you’re losing your Angel juju” Dean said.
Zoey crawled towards Cas. She grabbed his collar, alama and dragged him away, closer to the edge of the holy circle.
“What are wewe doing?” Dean asked scared.
He got his answer as Zoey emptied a few bottled of alcohol she had kept their in stock. She conjured a lighter and smiled evil at Dean.
“No!” Dean shouted, but Zoey dropped the lighter and caused another fire.
“You’re not going anywhere” she said.
“Right, because you’re going to stop me” Dean alisema sarcastic. He pushed Zoey away and walked further to the entrance.
Zoey jumped his back. She tugged his hair and scratched his face.
Dean lay Cas down as careful as possible. He grabbed Zoey’s hair and pulled her off. He smacked her on the ground and kicked her wherever he could.
“I think you’re losing your Angel juju” Dean said.
Zoey crawled towards Cas. She grabbed his collar, alama and dragged him away, closer to the edge of the holy circle.
“What are wewe doing?” Dean asked scared.
He got his answer as Zoey emptied a few bottled of alcohol she had kept their in stock. She conjured a lighter and smiled evil at Dean.
“No!” Dean shouted, but Zoey dropped the lighter and caused another fire.
The first witness was the mother of the seven mwaka old boy Cas had healed from a life threatening fever.
“I went to the jikoni and when I came back Mr. Allen, as he presented himself, had his hands all over my son. I…I think he was taking advantage of my son’s weakness”
“Objection!” Craig said. “I think everyone in ngome Rock knows about my client’s special abilities? Castiel can heal people with his bare hands, which is why Mrs. Jones had him come over in the first place. But to do his job he needs to touch his patient. He doesn’t even charge them”
“Of course he wouldn’t” Evan Trumble, Daphne’s attorney, said. “That’s because he knows that what he’s doing is wrong”
While Craig and Evan where quibbling, Cas looked sharp at Mrs. Jones.
“I never touched your son and wewe know it. I saved your son and this is not the right way to thank me”
Mrs. Jones seemed to cringe and looked around to find support au a way out.
“I went to the jikoni and when I came back Mr. Allen, as he presented himself, had his hands all over my son. I…I think he was taking advantage of my son’s weakness”
“Objection!” Craig said. “I think everyone in ngome Rock knows about my client’s special abilities? Castiel can heal people with his bare hands, which is why Mrs. Jones had him come over in the first place. But to do his job he needs to touch his patient. He doesn’t even charge them”
“Of course he wouldn’t” Evan Trumble, Daphne’s attorney, said. “That’s because he knows that what he’s doing is wrong”
While Craig and Evan where quibbling, Cas looked sharp at Mrs. Jones.
“I never touched your son and wewe know it. I saved your son and this is not the right way to thank me”
Mrs. Jones seemed to cringe and looked around to find support au a way out.