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 Charlie from "Not All Those Who Wander Are Lost"
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“Meg, could wewe give us a moment alone, please?” Cas demanded as he stared at Heather’s bleeding body.
Meg stayed put, as if her feet were stuck on the floor. Cas walked towards her and took her hands. “Please, Meg. I have to finish this on my own. I don’t want wewe to witness a murder”
Meg shook her head. “Fine, then. But make it quick. I’m getting jealous” she alisema snarky.
“Meg, wewe have absolutely no reason to be jealous” Cas promised her. “Now go. The sooner wewe leave, the sooner Heather’s dead”
Meg reluctantly left the jikoni and walked into the hallway. For...
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“Hey, wake up” Cas ordered as he tapped Heather in the face. Heather blinked and slowly opened her eyes. She lied tied onto the jikoni table, bare naked. She tried to move, but felt rather weak and numb.
“You know, wewe should really consider who you’re inviting in your house. There are so many crazy people walking around” Cas alisema sarcastic. He stared down at Heather’s naked body. “I should take advantage of wewe now, like wewe did with me”
Heather moaned from fear and Cas gladly responded to it. He let his fingers slowly slide across her soft skin and felt it heat up. He stopped...
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The door opened again and Sam and Claire walked in.
“Nice color” Sam mumbled, referring to Meg’s hair.
“Gee, thanks” Meg alisema monotone. She looked at Claire, who looked back provocative. With two Winchesters at her arm she felt a lot zaidi confident. “When’s your dad coming?”
“Meg!” Dean reproached her. Meg pulled her shoulders. Dean conjured his phone and handed it to Claire. “You should call your mom, tell her you’re fine”
Claire dialed her nyumbani number. Her mother sounded very agitated when she answered the phone.
“Who is this?” she asked a little snappy as she...
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Anna opened the door of Cas’ room and let Meg in. She was wearing a hospital shati and her eyes were red and swollen. Anna signed at Dean and he followed her outside.
“Has Meg told wewe about her condition?” she asked careful. Dean frowned and shook his head. “She was pregnant”
“Pregnant?” Dean repeated as if he’d never heard of the word.
“Was” Anna said. “She just had a miscarriage”
“Did I kill Cas’ unborn child?” Dean asked, shocked kwa the fact that Meg could get pregnant.
“Yeah, looks like it” Anna replied merciless. She gave Dean one last reproaching look,...
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Dean opened the door of the house, wondering if Jo was there, too, au if she had returned home.
“Sammy?” he called, assuming Cas would be asleep. He walked to the jikoni and saw Sam sitting with his head in his hands.
“What happened?” Dean asked sharp, already regretting the fact that he left.
“We asked Anna to read Cas, to see if he was being possessed” Sam started tired.
“We?” Dean asked, though he had an idea.
“Meg and I” Sam confirmed Dean’s suspicion. “She’s not here anymore” he added quick when he saw Dean’s face change. “He’s not being possessed. But...
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Meg was hiding in the guest rest room of the hospital. She should be resting, but first she needed to calm down. Who the hell did Cas think he was to lash out on her like that. He had begged her to get help. What was she supposed to do? Let him suffer? Thinking of it now, she realized she should’ve done exactly that.
“Have wewe heard anything I alisema last night?”
Meg looked up in the mirror and saw the reflection of the young girl that had practically saved Cas’ life.
“I told wewe he’s sick” the girl said.
“In his head, right” Meg snapped, without turning around.
“Exactly”...
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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.
Meg pressed the kengele of a big, fancy house. Whoever owned the place was eager to meet her, because Meg had barely withdraw her finger when the door opened.
“Good evening, wewe must be April” the man said. “Come in” He stepped aside and Meg entered. She took of her kanzu, koti and the man swallowed. She was wearing a little black dress with a deep décolleté and the dress barely covered her butt.
“Eh…can I offer wewe a drink?” the man suggested.
“No” Meg refused. She wanted this to get over with. “Can we just get to it?”
“Yeah, of course” the man agreed. “My name is Brad,...
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A couple of hours later Meg opened her eyes. She sat up, but regretted it immediately. She removed the sheets and pulled up her hospital apron and discovered a bandage on her side.
“You have to leave it there” a gravelle voice said. Meg looked up and saw Cas standing in the doorway. “Are wewe still angry with me?” he asked careful.
“Yes” Meg alisema insensitive.
“Are wewe scared Crowley will come after you?” Cas asked.
“He already did” Meg replied bitchy. She climbed out of bed. “Where are my clothes?”
“Why? What are wewe going to do?” Cas frowned confused.
“I can’t...
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It was close to midnight and Zoey had buried Daphne’s body in the garden. She hadn’t meant to shoot Dean Winchester, but if he was dead, all the better for her. The less people that were in her and Cas’ way, the better.
Of course it would take Cas some time to forgive her, but their upendo would survive it. She hadn’t want to kill her sister, either, but there simply was no other way. Zoey was certain that wherever Daphne was now, she would understand. Daphne was at piece. She was with Martin, the most important person in her life.
And Zoey would be with Cas and then they would raise...
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Jeremy ran to the backdoor, which was the closest from the basement. He opened it and limped outside.
Veronica was furious. She hysterically banged the door and screamed for Jeremy to let her out. She conjured her phone and dialed a number.
“Jack, I’m in trouble. Jeremy locked me up in Rachel’s basement. wewe have to come here”
Jack alisema something back.
“Oh, right, of course. You’re busy” Veronica nodded. “The window…No, I didn’t think about that. Okay, I have to hang. Thanks for the tip, Jack” She hung up and walked to the window. She caught a glimpse of Jeremy’s legs...
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Jeremy entered the building and walked straight to the training room. He found Veronica, talking with someone on the phone.
“Jack, you’re going to be so proud of me” she alisema with a slightly trembling voice. “I promise that when wewe get here there will only be humans left”
Jack alisema something in return.
“Of course I’m careful. I’m not going to fall for anyone. They took away the only person I ever cared about and they will pay for it. And anyone who’s trying to stop me, will go down with them…I have to hang. I will see wewe real soon”
She hung up, turned around and gasped,...
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Damon walked through the aisles of the hospital when he bumped into someone.
“Aaah, hot coffee” Bonnie groaned. She had two paper cups of coffee in her hand, only now there was not much left of it.
“What are wewe doing here?”
“I wanted to see how Elena’s doing. Caroline alisema she wasn’t feeling very well and then Jeremy told me wewe brought her here” Bonnie explained a little out of breath. “I thought she might like some coffee, but actually I’m not sure she’s allowed to drink it. Well, I guess it doesn’t really matter anymore”
“No, I mean, what are wewe doing here?”...
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Zoey knocked the door of the motel room. She had seen Dean leave a dakika ago. He probably went to the blonde girl she just shot.
“Cas? Can wewe open the door?” she asked sweet.
Cas rotated his head and looked at the door.
“Please, Cas? I just want to talk” Zoey alisema slow.
Cas looked at the kitanda inayofuata to him, but Meg had fallen asleep. Lucky her, Cas thought.
“Cas, I have Dean and I have a gun. Open the door now”
Cas’ eyes widened in fear and he slowly came out of bed.
“I’m…I’m coming” he stammered. “Don’t kill him” He held his stomach, his injuries were still not completely...
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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.
“Tell me wewe upendo me” Zoey alisema furious.
“I could never upendo you. wewe manipulating, lying, evil slut” Cas alisema bitter.
“Do wewe want me to pull out some zaidi organs?” Zoey threatened.
Cas’ eyes bulged and he heavily shook his head.
“No, please, I’m sorry. I won’t do it again” he begged with tears in his eyes.
Zoey didn’t listen and forced her arm inside Cas for the third time.
“Stop doing that! It really hurts!” Cas now cried. “I’m sorry that I don’t upendo you”
Zoey’s hand searched its way up, causing Cas to throw up some zaidi blood.
“I think that’s your heart”...
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“Aaaahhh!” she exclaimed. She pushed Cas away and looked at him terrified.
“I’m sorry” Cas mumbled concerned.
“It’s okay” Lucy said, but Cas unlocked the door and ran away.


Cas hurried out of the toilet and walked back into the restaurant. Lucy stared perplex at the backdoor Cas just went through.
A few yards further, in the shadows, Zoey was watching. She examined the waitress. She was pretty, but not stunning.
She walked to the girl and started talking. Did the guy hurt her? She could tell her, she’s a cop, Zoey told the girl.
Lucy Dickinson, Zoey read from the name card attached...
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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.