Meg was sneaking around in a closed chakula store. She didn’t have to eat, but she remembered the flavor of vanilla from when she was a human and so she ate all vanilla puddings she found on the shelves. Being a demon did have his perks. For instance, she could eat whatever she wanted without gaining a pound.
The door opened and closed again. Damn it, she thought, zaidi demons. One of them whistled. “Meggie! Hey, Meggie! Crowley wants to give wewe a kiss. Why don’t wewe be a nice demon and come out”
Meg crawled away and hid in the inayofuata aisle.
“Guess what, Meggie” the demon alisema loud. “We found your boyfriend. He’s being punished right now”
It’s not true. He’s lying, Meg tried to convince herself.
“That’s what wewe get when wewe double kuvuka, msalaba Hell’s manager” the demon continued. “It’s going to happen to wewe too, wewe know”
He wanted to say more, when his phone rang. He picked up and a few sekunde later. He looked at the other two demons. “The Angel’s on his way home”
Hearing that made Meg realize the demon had lying. They hadn’t been able to get their hands on Cas just yet and if she was fast enough they might never get the chance to.
The door opened and closed again. Damn it, she thought, zaidi demons. One of them whistled. “Meggie! Hey, Meggie! Crowley wants to give wewe a kiss. Why don’t wewe be a nice demon and come out”
Meg crawled away and hid in the inayofuata aisle.
“Guess what, Meggie” the demon alisema loud. “We found your boyfriend. He’s being punished right now”
It’s not true. He’s lying, Meg tried to convince herself.
“That’s what wewe get when wewe double kuvuka, msalaba Hell’s manager” the demon continued. “It’s going to happen to wewe too, wewe know”
He wanted to say more, when his phone rang. He picked up and a few sekunde later. He looked at the other two demons. “The Angel’s on his way home”
Hearing that made Meg realize the demon had lying. They hadn’t been able to get their hands on Cas just yet and if she was fast enough they might never get the chance to.
Sam was waiting in line in a local snack bar. While he was waiting he watched the news, airing on a flat screen television, hanging on the ceiling.
“The thirty-five mwaka old Zoey Allen has escaped the local hospital of ngome Rock, Colorado. Allen was brought into the hospital after she got stuck in a fire. Allen is extremely dangerous and wanted for several murders. She might be armed”
The news reader gave a number people could call if they had any kind of information.
Sam walked out of the snack bar and conjured his phone. He quickly dialed Dean’s number.
“Hello?”
“Dean, Zoey escaped” Sam alisema fast.
“What? I thought she was dead” Dean alisema disbelieving.
“Apparently not” Sam said. “Lock your door. Don’t let anyone in”
“I wasn’t going to” Dean alisema and Sam heard him lock the door.
“The thirty-five mwaka old Zoey Allen has escaped the local hospital of ngome Rock, Colorado. Allen was brought into the hospital after she got stuck in a fire. Allen is extremely dangerous and wanted for several murders. She might be armed”
The news reader gave a number people could call if they had any kind of information.
Sam walked out of the snack bar and conjured his phone. He quickly dialed Dean’s number.
“Hello?”
“Dean, Zoey escaped” Sam alisema fast.
“What? I thought she was dead” Dean alisema disbelieving.
“Apparently not” Sam said. “Lock your door. Don’t let anyone in”
“I wasn’t going to” Dean alisema and Sam heard him lock the door.
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.
Night fell and Meg was playing with her phone. She had gotten so used to the sound of wings, she didn’t bother to look up when Balthazar and Anna appeared.
“We just heard Castiel’s trial’s tomorrow, which is very unusual” Balthazar said. “Whatever Crowley’s up to, it’ll happen tomorrow”
Meg shrugged. Why did everyone expect her to care?
“That means you’ll have to be prepared” Anna alisema sharp.
Meg stopped playing games with her phone.
“We’re getting wewe out tonight” Anna said.
Meg looked up, happy as a child. “Finally” she said.
Balthazar conjured his sword, but then a bright light shone from somewhere ahead of them.
“Oh no” Meg said. “Oh no no no no no no!”
That didn’t exactly help, because an instant later both Balthazar and Anna were gone.
Meg sunk to the bottom of her cell.
“Great” she alisema grumpy. “Juuuust great”
“We just heard Castiel’s trial’s tomorrow, which is very unusual” Balthazar said. “Whatever Crowley’s up to, it’ll happen tomorrow”
Meg shrugged. Why did everyone expect her to care?
“That means you’ll have to be prepared” Anna alisema sharp.
Meg stopped playing games with her phone.
“We’re getting wewe out tonight” Anna said.
Meg looked up, happy as a child. “Finally” she said.
Balthazar conjured his sword, but then a bright light shone from somewhere ahead of them.
“Oh no” Meg said. “Oh no no no no no no!”
That didn’t exactly help, because an instant later both Balthazar and Anna were gone.
Meg sunk to the bottom of her cell.
“Great” she alisema grumpy. “Juuuust great”
The inayofuata morning.
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of kitanda and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, inaonyesha her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. wewe have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of kitanda and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, inaonyesha her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. wewe have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”
