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Jo and Meg were in Cas’ room, packing Cas’ bags. Meg threw all his stuff in the bags, but Jo pulled them out again.
“You have to fold them au they’ll never fit in” Jo reproached her. Actually she was just trying to buy some time. “You know, I really thought something was going on between the two of you”
“Why? Because we both turned human at the same time? I hate him for that” Meg replied.
“I think wewe just hate the fact that wewe can’t shut off your emotions now” Jo alisema wisely.
“Why are wewe doing this? I killed wewe and your mom. Why are wewe trying to help me?” Meg suddenly asked suspicious.
Jo zipped the bags. “You think I have a secret agenda. Maybe I do. See, as much as I upendo Cas, I don’t want him to go with us. Because when he’s around, my chances with Dean are very slim”
“Maybe wewe should reconsider Dean’s sexual orientation” Meg joked.
“And maybe wewe should reconsider your decision” Jo commented, lifting one of the bags.
“I’ve made up my mind” Meg alisema determined.
“Okay, then” Jo alisema disappointed. She lifted the bags over her shoulders. She wouldn’t let Meg carry them, since she was still injured.
Jo put the bags in the Impala and walked back to the house.
“I’m sure Cas didn’t mean what he said. He doesn’t hate you” she tried one last time.
“It doesn’t matter” Meg alisema sharp. “He can go to Hell for all I care”
Jo cast her a sympathetic glance and turned around. Meg watched her drive away, when someone grabbed her from behind and covered her mouth.
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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Meg had locked the door of her bedroom and sat down, leaning against it. Cas was sitting on the other side of the door.
“Meg, I’m really sorry for what just happened” Cas alisema remorseful. “I don’t know why I’m saying those things au doing those things. wewe know I’d never hurt wewe deliberately”
Meg let her head rest on her knees. She was going to kill Dean Winchester. This was his fault. He should’ve taken Cas with him. Then Cas could’ve taken his anger out on all the evil sons of a bitches out there.
“It’s the pain” Cas tried to explain himself. “You don’t know what...
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Meg was still sitting on the same spot when Céline drove Cas back to her. He had Lost the angry face, but he didn’t look happy either.
“And? Did they find out what’s wrong with you?” Meg asked a little annoyed, because Cas walked out of the wheelchair, to the ukuta and leaned against it.
“Ask the doc” Cas answered short.
“That bad?” Meg raised her eyebrows. And when the doctor joined them she turned to him. “What’s the problem? What did wewe see on those…scans?”
“That is the problem. We didn’t see anything” Dr. Spencer started.
“What?” Meg alisema stunned.
“We...
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Meg dropped the paper-knife and hurried back to Cas. He was still conscious, but he looked very pale and he had trouble keeping his eyes open. Meg slapped him softly in the face to make sure he wouldn’t fall asleep.
“Get dressed” Anna said. She threw some clothes at Meg and then stepped to Cas. She bent through her knees and touched his forehead. “He’s burning up again”
“He’s getting sick again?” Meg asked, trying not to sound worried, while she put on the clothes had aliyopewa her.
Anna nodded. “Apparently human life is very hard for him. Seems like he can’t take a lot”...
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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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Meg was sitting in front of the mirror in the bathroom of Dorothy’s apartment. She was putting up makeup when the door opened and a woman came in.
“Hi” she alisema as she walked towards her. “My name’s Heather” she introduced herself and she pulled a chair and sat down. “I hear it’s your first night. How are wewe feeling? Are wewe nervous?”
“No” Meg said. “Maybe, I don’t know”
“You’ve had sex before, right?” Heather checked.
“Yeah, of course” Meg responded.
“Okay” Heather alisema relieved. “This is not a way to lose your virginity”
“Are wewe trying to give me some kind of pep talk?” Meg asked.
“Yes” Heather admitted. “And to give wewe this” She put something in Meg’s hands. Meg opened her hand and looked at the white pill. “To get wewe through your first night”
“I take it it’s not an aspirin” Meg ametoa maoni sarcastically. She put the pill in her mouth and swallowed.
Anna was standing outside, waiting for Kevin to onyesha up. She had called him and she knew he could hear her. So it was just a matter of time and good will until he answered her.
“I was wondering when you’d be reaching out” Kevin alisema from behind the angel. Anna quickly turned around.
“Do wewe know why I’m here?” she asked.
“I have a suspicion” Kevin replied. “Does it involve a tablet?”
“You can keep the tablet, but wewe can’t stay with Crowley. It’s dangerous. Whatever he promised you, he’s lying about it. He’s a demon, the moment wewe cease to be of use, you’re...
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