Before Cas would go to the woman he wanted to see Meg, to make sure she was okay and to tell her he had decided to stay true to his commitment to Daphne. He pushed the latch down and pushed the door open.
Everything seemed normal.
He walked upstairs to check her bedroom. Maybe she was still asleep. He knocked on the door; he had learned it was rude to barge in rooms wewe weren’t invited in.
No answer.
Cas pushed the latch down and entered the room. The kitanda was made. The wardrobe and drawers were open and empty.
The same unexplainable kind of pain he had felt the night before came over him as he conjured the note Meg had left when she’d had the jikoni delivered.
‘Hope wewe like your new kitchen. Love, Meg’
He ripped it into little pieces and let them fall on the ground.
He sank down on the kitanda and lay down. His head felt something hard under the mto and he stuck his hand underneath. He grabbed the thing and pulled it out.
It was a book. He opened it on the first page and frowned when he figured out it was Daphne who wrote it. But then again, it wasn’t all that surprising that Meg had stolen it. He was surprised, though, that Daphne hadn’t told him about it. Maybe the book wasn’t finished yet. He would return it to her, before going on his mission.
Everything seemed normal.
He walked upstairs to check her bedroom. Maybe she was still asleep. He knocked on the door; he had learned it was rude to barge in rooms wewe weren’t invited in.
No answer.
Cas pushed the latch down and entered the room. The kitanda was made. The wardrobe and drawers were open and empty.
The same unexplainable kind of pain he had felt the night before came over him as he conjured the note Meg had left when she’d had the jikoni delivered.
‘Hope wewe like your new kitchen. Love, Meg’
He ripped it into little pieces and let them fall on the ground.
He sank down on the kitanda and lay down. His head felt something hard under the mto and he stuck his hand underneath. He grabbed the thing and pulled it out.
It was a book. He opened it on the first page and frowned when he figured out it was Daphne who wrote it. But then again, it wasn’t all that surprising that Meg had stolen it. He was surprised, though, that Daphne hadn’t told him about it. Maybe the book wasn’t finished yet. He would return it to her, before going on his mission.
Cas beached on the street, far away from Rufus’ cabin. He wasn’t sure how to feel. He was angry, because Dean wouldn’t listen to him. Dean always thought he knew everything better. He was disappointed, because Dean had no faith in him at all.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t wewe hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t wewe recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he alisema breathless. “How did wewe find me? What are wewe doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need wewe to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t wewe hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t wewe recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he alisema breathless. “How did wewe find me? What are wewe doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need wewe to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
