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Cas and Alexia were sitting at the living table, playing Don’t lose your head and Cas was losing, when the kengele rang.
“I think that’s the babysitter” Cas alisema and he stood up and walked to the front door. When he opened the door he saw a teenage girl. She was wearing a blue tank juu and jeans. Her clothes stuck on her body from the rain. She was holding a rugsack over her head to avoid getting any wetter.
“Are wewe going to let me in?” she alisema shivering. Cas stepped aside and let the girl in, after which he closed the door.
“Are wewe Shannen?” he asked.
“Uhu” Shannen confirmed. She examined Cas from head to toe and a naughty smile appeared on her face. “I hope wewe don’t mind. I called my boyfriend and he’ll be here later. Is that okay?”
“I think so” Cas said.
“Awesome” Shannen said. She walked to the kitchen. “Hi, doll!”
“Shanny!!!!” Alexia squeaked. She jumped off the chair and ran into Shannen’s arms. “Ick, you’re wet!”
Shannen laughed. “You don’t say” She looked at Cas. “You mind if I take a kuoga before wewe go?”
Cas shook his head.
“Thanks” Shannen smiled and she walked upstairs. Cas stared at her as she walked away. Alexia pulled his sleeve, but he ignored her.
“What’s wrong, uncle Emmanuel?”
“Can wewe believe this?” Dean exclaimed furious. “That’s what? The third time he aliiba my baby? What is wrong with him?”
He and Sam were walking down the mitaani, mtaa and while Dean kept ranting on about how Cas was abusing his car, Sam remained rather quiet.
“What’s up with you?” Dean asked when he paused his venting for a moment.
“You didn’t go into that basement” Sam alisema dark.
“Why? What was there?” Dean demanded to know.
“Two men. Dead. One of them tortured and eaten kwa rats” Sam answered. “The other one stabbed to death”
Dean sighed and looked around to make...
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Dean opened the door of the mansion and he and Sam entered. Anna had told them where to find Cas.
Dean walked into the living room and saw the old man on the carpet, his eyes wide open. Sam pulled out his gun and so did Dean.
“Cas?” Dean called.
Meg’s eyes widened and Cas quickly covered her mouth. He pulled her behind the closet. “Hush” he whispered and he removed his hand.
Dean looked at Sam and signed he’d tafuta upstairs and Sam would tafuta downstairs. Dean sneaked upstairs and listened carefully.
Sam ran downstairs into the basement and became sick when he saw the two corpses....
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Cas and Meg left the basement and walked back into the living room.
“You should get yourself cleaned up. If Sam and Dean see the blood on your clothes, they’re going to ask questions” Meg alisema wise.
“Then I shall use his bathroom” Cas said. “Care to jiunge me?” he winked as he reached out his hand. Meg smiled back mischievous and accepted his hand. Cas pulled her to him and kissed her passionately. She jumped in his arms and he carried her upstairs to the bathroom. Their clothes still on Cas walked into the kuoga cabin, kibanda and put Meg down.
Meg touched for the tap and opened it, letting...
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“Cas?” Meg called from the living room in the mansion. She was standing inayofuata to the corpse of the owner of the mansion.
Cas stumbled upstairs and came into the living room. He fell backwards against the ukuta and sank down on the carpet.
Meg quickly ran towards him and bent through her knees. She took his hands and noticed the blood on his hands. “Are wewe hurt?”
Cas shook his head. “No” he alisema out of breath. “It’s not my blood. It’s Frederik’s and Marcus’s” He looked at Meg, terrified.
Meg swallowed. “Did wewe kill them?” she asked, though she already knew the answer....
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Dean slowed down in a mitaani, mtaa near the café. A few yards further a police van was parked. Yellow stripes marked a crime scene and people in white costumes were discussing with people in black costumes.
“You think it’s Cas?” Sam asked, looking at Dean from the corner of his eye.
“If it’s not, I’m fairly certain he’s got something to do with it” Dean replied dark, before getting out of the car. He walked steady to the crime scene as he pulled out one of his fake ID’s. “FBI, what do wewe got?”
“Man, 43, looks like he’s strangled to death” the coroner said. He took a...
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Cas’ phone rang as he walked slowly towards the other two men. Without looking he picked up. “Meg”
“Where are you?” Meg asked a little hysterical. She was standing kwa the table, holding Cas’ note in her hand.
“I believe I left wewe a piece of paper with my whereabouts” Cas replied.
“Yeah. Dear Meg, I have some unfinished business I have to deal with. I’ll be back tomorrow” Meg read from the note. “What unfinished business? Where are you?” she repeated a little angry.
Cas didn’t answer immediately. He had spotted his targets and caught up with them. “Do wewe remember...
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The motel.
Claire was still tied onto her chair. She rubbed her hands, trying to free them, but all she managed to do was tighten the quick-release straps and cause her wrists to bleed. She went with her tongue against the tape to make it loose.
In the room inayofuata door Sam and Dean were trying to figure out the best way to approach Jimmy. Amelia might have alisema she hadn’t seen her husband, it was zaidi likely that she was hiding him from them. And even if she was speaking the truth, it would only be a matter of time before Jimmy would try and contact his family.
Claire managed to loosen the tape...
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“Claire, when wewe get this, please call me back. I’m not angry with wewe for taking the car without asking. I’m just really worried” Amelia said, trying to stay calm. Claire had pretended to be listening to her IPod, while those morons were questioning her about Jimmy’s whereabouts. Soon as they had left Amelia had heard the car and noticed Claire was gone.
She hung up and went to the jikoni to make some tea. When it was ready she took the chai upstairs and walked inside her bedroom.
Five dakika later the sound of breaking porcelain, tiled was heard on the floor. Amelia opened the door,...
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Meg opened the door of her motel room and pushed Claire inside. They had introduced their selves to one another while shopping for hair products.
“Sit down” Claire ordered and Meg raised her eyebrows. “I can’t dye your hair while you’re standing”
“You know how to do it, then?” Meg asked careful. She wasn’t vain, but she didn’t want to look like an idiot either.
“Please, I’ve done it a thousand times” Claire insured Meg. “You can trust me”
Meg reluctantly sat down on a chair and Claire unpacked the hair dye shampoo. She prepared the shampoo and then went standing...
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Dean parked his car at the first motel they came across with. “Wait here” he alisema as he opened the door and stepped out. He closed the door and walked to the motel.
A few dakika later he returned to the Impala and Sam and Meg got out.
“We got two rooms” he said.
“Yeah, go guys go ahead” Meg mumbled. “I just need to take care of something” She eyed the car that was positioned a few yards away from them.
“Alright” Dean alisema a little suspicious. “Here are your keys” He threw them at Meg and she caught them with one hand. Deciding to let Meg handle whatever is what that...
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5 am
Dean entered the jikoni and saw Meg sitting at the table, with a cup of coffee.
“You’re up early” he mumbled. Meg looked up. “I get it” Dean added. “You never went to sleep”
Meg shook her head.
“Yeah, me neither” Dean replied soft. “So, eh, what are wewe going to do now?”
Meg shrugged and stirred her coffee.
“You know what I alisema when Cas told me he loved me? I told him to shut up. I never alisema it back” she alisema sober.
“I’m sure he knew that” Dean alisema careful.
“It doesn’t matter” Meg replied sharp. “He’s gone. There’s no need for me to be human...
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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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Heather and Isabel were sitting at the jikoni table, having a cup of coffee. Heather had insisted on wanting to know why exactly Isabel had been fired from the police department.
Isabel was about to reproach her cousin for her way of making money when the kengele rang.
“I’ll get it” Heather alisema fast, glad she wouldn’t have to comment. She walked to the door and was slightly surprised to see Cas in the doorway.
“Can I come in?” he asked.
“Yeah, sure” Heather alisema and she stepped aside. She walked him to the kitchen. “Do wewe want some coffee?”
“No” Cas replied, looking straight...
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Meg had stayed behind in the hospital after Jo had advised her to get a checkup. She wasn’t injured like Cas, but she had still been in ice cold water and she had been in contact with electricity. So, a checkup wouldn’t hurt.
The doctor draw some blood.
“How long have wewe been feeling sick?” he asked.
“Since now, really” Meg answered in full honesty. “One moment I’m feeling fine, the inayofuata I’m running off to the bathroom, puking my guts out”
“Do wewe get stressed easy?” the doctor asked.
“No” Meg responded. “I don’t know. I’m not really familiar with emotions”...
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Anna and Kevin were in the building Zoey had kept Cas hostage. It was sealed and trespassing would be penalized, but human laws didn’t exactly apply to the Angel and the prophet.
“You have the tablets” Anna concluded.
“Not all of them” Kevin corrected her. “Just the most valuable once”
“I have to say you’re quite of an actor” Anna said, with some admiration in her voice.
“It wasn’t all acting” Kevin replied. “In the beginning I thought Crowley really meant the best for me. I believed him when he alisema he was looking out for my mother. But then I wanted to see her...
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The Impala was still parked on the same spot. Meg walked around the car and opened the trunk. She opened one of Cas’ bags and pulled out the first shati she got her hands on. “Get in the car” she told Cas. “No, passenger seat” she added, when Cas wanted to step inside the driver’s seat. “You can’t drive like that”
She put herself behind the wheel. “I’m surprised wewe can drive at all” she mumbled.
“I can’t” Cas replied. He leaned backwards and closed his eyes.
“Keys?” Meg alisema to herself, looking at the connection. “Keys” she answered her own swali as...
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The inayofuata room was filled with fragments of mirrors and the closest fragment had something written on it. Cas made a step forwards and squeezed his eyes to read the tiny letters. It said: ‘Use the reflections in the fragments to find the two tablets.
“Great. Piece of cake” Cas mumbled sarcastic.
The fragments were very close to each other and so Cas lifted his left arm to protects his face, while the fragments cut in his sides, his shoulders, his legs, his arms and his chest.
He stopped after a few yards and carefully put his arm down. He examined the fragments around him, trying not to...
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Isabel braced herself before she opened the door to the police station. She hadn’t been here since the slaughtering a few weeks ago. Her superior had sent her on a vacation.
“Isabel, what are wewe doing here?” a man asked, as he looked up from his desk.
“Hi, Victor” Isabel greeted the man and she smiled weak. “I’m just…picking up a few things I forgot. Personal stuff” she explained as she walked to her office.
“Why didn’t wewe give us a call. We would’ve sent someone” Victor commented.
“I wanted to save wewe the trouble” Isabel shrugged and she entered her office....
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Meg opened the door of her house and kicked it open. She walked carefully inside and switched the light on. Heather followed her.
Cas was standing inayofuata to the front door, the same kisu clenched in his hand. He ran to Heather and jumped her.
Heather screamed and Meg quickly turned around.
“No, Cas, wait!” she yelled when Cas tried to stab Heather. “She’s here to help you. She can make the pain go away”
Cas let go of Heather and stared suspicious at Meg. “You’re lying” he said.
“The briefcase” Meg explained. “There’s a medicine in it. Heather can help you. Please, let...
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Meg banged the door of Heather’s studio. After what seemed like forever, the light in the hallway was switched on and Heather opened the door. She was wearing a grey dressing-gown, her hair was very messy and she rubbed her eyes.
“Meg? What are wewe doing here? Do wewe know what time it is?” Heather mumbled sleepy.
“I need your help. Can I come in?” Meg asked agitated and before Heather could decline she already entered. “You gave me something to get through my first night. It really helped and I was wondering…”
“If I have more? Of course I do, but couldn’t wewe wait until morning?...
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