Cas rubbed his eyes and looked at his friends. “I understand you’re a little overwhelmed” he started. “But I would really like to sleep now”
“Yeah, okay, we can talk tomorrow” Meg alisema with a warning look at Dean.
Cas walked to the single kitanda and started to undress. Then he realized the amount of eyes staring at him. “Are wewe all going to watch me sleep?”
“No, of course not” Sam alisema quickly. He put a hand on Claire’s shoulder. “We’ll take this young lady back home. Come on” he alisema Claire, but Claire pushed his hand away. She walked towards Cas.
“You killed my dad” she alisema trembling and accusatory.
Cas looked at Dean, trying to find support.
“Claire, this is not the right time. Your mother’s worried for you” Dean said.
“You killed my dad!” Claire repeated furious. “You killed him, wewe son of a bitch!” She went so up in her swearing that she didn’t notice Cas walking slowly towards her. He grabbed her throat and lifted her from the ground.
“Shut your mouth” he hissed. “or I will break your neck” He put Claire down and pushed her in Sam’s arms. “Get her away” he ordered.
Sam and Dean left with Claire, though Dean didn’t like leaving Cas alone with Meg and this time the trust issue wasn’t the girl.
As soon as the door closed Cas conjured a faint smile.
“You dyed your hair again” he noted. “I like it”
He walked towards her and Meg swallowed. “What’s wrong?” he asked confused.
“How did wewe come back? How did wewe kill Jimmy?” Meg demanded to know.
Cas sighed. “I didn’t. I did the same things he did to me and he got sick. And then he was gone. I couldn’t feel his presence anymore. I didn’t mean to kill anyone, but it is what is, so can we please just songesha on?” he plead.
“Yeah, sure” Meg nodded. She looked away. “You should get some sleep”
Cas took her face in his hands and kissed her. Meg felt her knees go weak and she fell in Cas’ arms. He lay her down on the bed, before walking to the meza, jedwali and uandishi a note. After that he put his kanzu, koti back on and walked outside.
“Yeah, okay, we can talk tomorrow” Meg alisema with a warning look at Dean.
Cas walked to the single kitanda and started to undress. Then he realized the amount of eyes staring at him. “Are wewe all going to watch me sleep?”
“No, of course not” Sam alisema quickly. He put a hand on Claire’s shoulder. “We’ll take this young lady back home. Come on” he alisema Claire, but Claire pushed his hand away. She walked towards Cas.
“You killed my dad” she alisema trembling and accusatory.
Cas looked at Dean, trying to find support.
“Claire, this is not the right time. Your mother’s worried for you” Dean said.
“You killed my dad!” Claire repeated furious. “You killed him, wewe son of a bitch!” She went so up in her swearing that she didn’t notice Cas walking slowly towards her. He grabbed her throat and lifted her from the ground.
“Shut your mouth” he hissed. “or I will break your neck” He put Claire down and pushed her in Sam’s arms. “Get her away” he ordered.
Sam and Dean left with Claire, though Dean didn’t like leaving Cas alone with Meg and this time the trust issue wasn’t the girl.
As soon as the door closed Cas conjured a faint smile.
“You dyed your hair again” he noted. “I like it”
He walked towards her and Meg swallowed. “What’s wrong?” he asked confused.
“How did wewe come back? How did wewe kill Jimmy?” Meg demanded to know.
Cas sighed. “I didn’t. I did the same things he did to me and he got sick. And then he was gone. I couldn’t feel his presence anymore. I didn’t mean to kill anyone, but it is what is, so can we please just songesha on?” he plead.
“Yeah, sure” Meg nodded. She looked away. “You should get some sleep”
Cas took her face in his hands and kissed her. Meg felt her knees go weak and she fell in Cas’ arms. He lay her down on the bed, before walking to the meza, jedwali and uandishi a note. After that he put his kanzu, koti back on and walked outside.
Dean stared at his car, his mouth wide open, unable to speak.
“What?” he alisema shocked. “Baby, what have they done to you?”
“Dean” Sam said, elbowing him and pointing at the entrance of the hospital. Meg came outside and walked towards.
“I saw wewe two from the window” she explained.
“Why are wewe wearing Cas’ clothes?” Sam asked.
“Long story” Meg replied.
“And what the hell did wewe and Cas do with my car?” Dean demanded to know, though part of him wished she wouldn’t answer. Unfortunately she did.
“We fucked” Meg alisema smug. The look on Dean’s face was priceless. “And Cas bled on the front seat. Speaking of Cas, he’s fine. Thanks for asking”
Dean had the courtesy to look ashamed.
“Eh, yeah, I just wanted to ask” he mumbled.
“Follow me” Meg said. “I’ll explain everything inside”
“What?” he alisema shocked. “Baby, what have they done to you?”
“Dean” Sam said, elbowing him and pointing at the entrance of the hospital. Meg came outside and walked towards.
“I saw wewe two from the window” she explained.
“Why are wewe wearing Cas’ clothes?” Sam asked.
“Long story” Meg replied.
“And what the hell did wewe and Cas do with my car?” Dean demanded to know, though part of him wished she wouldn’t answer. Unfortunately she did.
“We fucked” Meg alisema smug. The look on Dean’s face was priceless. “And Cas bled on the front seat. Speaking of Cas, he’s fine. Thanks for asking”
Dean had the courtesy to look ashamed.
“Eh, yeah, I just wanted to ask” he mumbled.
“Follow me” Meg said. “I’ll explain everything inside”
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.
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.