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Sam and Dean parked their car in front of the fifth church they found. The awali four had all been empty. They hoped luck would be on their side for a change.
Dean pushed the door of the church open and looked inside.
“Hello?” he called. When they didn’t get a response he cursed. “Have all priests been abducted kwa aliens au something?”
“I don’t know. Maybe Lucifer foresaw our plan and prevented it kwa killing all priests” Sam replied concerned.
They heard a noise somewhere at the back of the church. The door of the confessional opened and a man in robes came out.
“Father!” Sam exclaimed. The priest frowned and Sam and Dean walked towards him. “We’re sorry for bothering wewe this time of night”
“That’s no bother” the priest waved away Sam’s apology. “God’s doors are always open, regardless siku au night”
“We need your help” Sam continued agitated. “Our friend…he’s being possessed kwa the devil”
The candles in the church caught fire.
“Ssshh” the priest hissed. “You can’t say things like that in a place like this” Then, in a whisper tone: “The devil, wewe say?”
“Yes, and we need wewe to exorcise him. We already tried, but apparently it takes a lot zaidi than a Latin chant to get Lucifer out of someone” Dean replied, not caring if he pissed off God.
Cracks appeared in the ceiling and the walls.
“You have to be careful of what wewe say” the priest warned again. He took Dean and Sam’s sleeves and walked them outside. “Now, we can speak freely. I know what you’re going to ask of me. But I can’t. I can’t perform an exorcism. Even if I wanted to, I’d need permission from the Church. There hasn’t been an exorcism in years”
Dean and Sam glanced at each other. They knew better.
“We don’t have time for permission” Dean snapped. “Cas is being possessed now and as long as Lucifer’s in there he’s in pain. So, I don’t care how wewe do it, but you’re going to help him. Am I clear?”
The priest took a step back. “There’s no place for the homosexuals in God’s church”
Dean’s mouth dropped open. “What? I’m not…!”, but the priest cut him off.
“Alright, then. Your friend needs help. He shouldn’t be punished for the immoral crimes of this young man”
“Seriously, I’m not gay!” Dean defended himself.
“Dean, shut up!” Sam snapped in return. “We’re so close to saving Cas. Don’t let your bruised ego ruin it now”
posted by kenziebenji
So my friend and I debate this topic about Supernatural the most than any other topic. She doesn't understand why I want Adam to come back so much, au why I think that Dean and Sam should want him to come back. Unlike some others I understand why Dean wanted to bring back Sam instead of bringing back Adam, because obviously Sam is going to be zaidi important to him than a guy he just met. However, I want them to get Adam out! He doesn't have to be their best Marafiki all of a sudden, au hunt with them, I just want him out of hell and conversing with his brothers. Family is everything, especially...
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Sam held the door of the hospital open, while Cas carried the unconscious Dean inside. Before they could call for help an emergency doctor rushed to them and called for a stretcher. A male nurse rode a stretcher to them and Cas lay Dean down on it. As the doctor drove to the emergency room, she asked what happened.
“He’s been shot” Cas quickly answered.
“What’s his blood type?” the doctor needed to know. Sam answered and the doctor drove the stretcher into the emergency room. “Sorry, wewe have to wait outside” she alisema as she closed the doors, leaving Sam and Cas outside.
Sam ran...
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“Daphne? It’s time to let me go” Martin alisema soft.
Daphne lifted her head and stared at him with wet and bloodshot eyes. “How? I can’t”
“It’s time for me to songesha on” Martin said. “I’ve been wandering around for too long. I’m done here. If I stay much longer, I could turn into a vengeful spirit”
Daphne shook her head. “I don’t believe that”
“You didn’t believe I would onyesha up in the first place, either” Martin pointed out.
Daphne pulled her shoulders. “How do I let wewe go? Aren’t wewe supposed to walk into the light au something?”
Martin laughed. “Not exactly. wewe have to salt and burn my bones”
“So I need to go to the cemetery?” Daphne asked.
“No. That grave is empty” Martin alisema bitter.
“Then where are your bones?” Daphne asked nervous.
“You’re standing on them” Martin answered.
Zoey looked at Cas with compassion in her eyes.
“You’re really in pain, aren’t you?” she asked. Cas nodded and Zoey opened the buttons of his shirt. She held her breath when she saw the wound she had made. “I thought angels could heal”
“You used an Angel sword” Cas explained. “It takes longer to heal. If wewe had pushed it any deeper I would’ve been dead kwa now”
“Oh, my poor Cas” Zoey said. She took off her shati and revealed a red tank top. She pressed the shati against the wound and Cas groaned.
Zoey frowned. “You need to be distracted” she decided. She sat down...
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“Gerard committed suicide last night” Zoey said. “I found him hanging in our bedroom”
Daphne covered her mouth. “Oh my God, that’s…awful” she said


Daphne threw her arms around Zoey and Zoey faked a few tears and sobs. She pushed Daphne away and alisema she had to tell Alexia. She put her mfuko wa fedha, mfuko on the dresser, knowing Daphne would see the letter and be too curious to leave it where it is.
And indeed, a dakika later, Daphne stormed outside, hysterically crying how everything was her fault.
Zoey walked back inside, trusting Daphne would need some time to calm down. She opened Daphne’s computer and connected a portable hard drive to it. The hard drive contained a fake video of Cas doing things with Alexia.
Zoey copied the video to Daphne’s files and then removed the hard drive. She closed the computer and called Alexia.
“Let’s go, Lex” she said. “We’re going to your grandparents”
Meg stared at Jo and Anna. These were the last two chicks she expected to see at her doorstep. “Whatever you’re selling, I’m not buying” she said, before she tried to shut the door. Anna stopped her and slammed the door open.
“You’re paying for that” Meg said, while Jo and Anna came inside. “What’s in the box?” Jo was carrying a box.
“Funny wewe should ask” she alisema as she opened the box. She took out the dress and reached it to Meg. Meg stared at the dress. “What am I supposed to do with that? Mob the floor?”
Jo rolled her eyes irritated. “You have to wear it. You...
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Meg opened her eyes and gazed at Cas, who was still asleep. She leaned mbele and kissed him softly on the lips. Cas opened his eyes as Meg pulled back.
“Morning” she alisema smirking.
“Did wewe have a good night?” Cas asked.
“I slept like a baby” Meg answered.
“I didn’t hurt wewe last night, did I?” Cas asked concerned.
“I’m a demon, I can handle some rough sex” Meg replied. “But I think we should try to lower the volume inayofuata time. I think we’ve woken the neighbors”
“There’s not going to be a inayofuata time” Cas alisema serious. “Last night I had a fight with Dean and...
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The inayofuata morning.
Jo woke up in her bed. Dean had told her to sleep there instead of with him. Just when things seem to go in the right direction, something was holding Dean back. Ever since that whore had shown up yesterday Dean hadn’t alisema one friendly word to her.
She came out of kitanda and walked into the kitchen. She saw Sam sitting at the meza, jedwali in the living room, apparently looking for cases on his laptop. Her mom was doing the dishes of the awali evening. And Dean was sitting at the jikoni table, staring at his cup of coffee.
“That coffee won’t drink itself, wewe know” Ellen...
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The inayofuata morning.
Dean was lying in his kitanda in Rufus’ cabin, kibanda when he felt someone was staring at him. He looked up and saw Cas standing at the end of his bed.
“Hello, Dean” he said.
Dean got out of kitanda and collected his clothes.
“It’s good to see wewe again” Cas said.
Dean put on his clothes. “Wish I could say the same”
“I don’t understand. Have I done something wrong?” Cas asked.
“You mean other than leaving me in Purgatory?” Dean asked sarcastic.
Cas looked down, ashamed. “I’m sorry about that. I didn’t mean to leave wewe there. I tried to get wewe out”
“Wait”...
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The demon who had been torturing Meg had left her and Cas alone for a moment, giving them, completely unintentional, the chance to say a few words to one another.
“Hmm” Meg sighed. “So…is this awkward au what?”
Cas didn’t respond.
“Okay, listen up, I usually don’t do this, so don’t get used to it” Meg said. She took a deep breath. “I’m sorry”
Cas widened his eyes and rotated his head to Meg, but Meg was looking eyes front.
“You know, for lying to wewe and not telling wewe who wewe are” she continued, feeling Cas’ eyes on her and so she rotated her head a well. “Believe...
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Ellen walked towards Dean and Dean expected her to give him a hug. Instead she slapped him.
“What was that for?” Dean exclaimed.
“How could wewe be so stupid to end up here?” she asked furious.
“I didn’t do anything!” Dean defended himself. “Cas and I were taking down Dick Roman, inayofuata thing we end up in Purgatory”
“And where’s Cas now?” Ellen asked, her arms crossed.
“I don’t know” Dean said. “He ditched me. Bastard”
“Guys, I’m sensing something” Anna waved her hand to draw their attention. “Someone’s here”
“Can wewe tell who it is?” Ellen asked....
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Daphne was still tied up in her seat, while ‘Castiel’ was watching television.
“Exactly where did sweet Emmanuel go?” he asked, keeping his eyes on the screen.
“I don’t know” Daphne answered scared. “Look, if wewe don’t let me go, I’ll start screaming and then my neighbors will come”
“Then I’ll just kill them” ‘Castiel’ shrugged. “Talking about neighbors…You know Meg, the slut who lived across your house? My boss has been looking for her too”
“What?” Daphne asked breathless.
“You didn’t really think it was a coincidence she moved in there, right after...
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“I arrived at Daphne’s house in the afternoon. Lex was watching TV. Shannen was not there. Lex alisema she was going to see where she was. She went upstairs, while I waited. A few dakika later she and Shannen came downstairs. Shannen was uigizaji strange. Her hair was messy and she wore her clothes inside out. And when I told her she turned all red. I wanted to know more, but then Daphne’s husband Emmanuel came downstairs. I didn’t even know he was in the house. I thought he was at the hospital. When he left I asked Shannen what she was doing with him upstairs and she confessed that she...
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Cas was sitting at the jikoni table, staring ahead. He didn’t know what to do. A part of him wanted to stay. Daphne had saved his life. She’d taken care of him when anyone else would’ve just left him at that lake.
But another part, a bigger part, wanted to get out of there as soon as possible. It was salama to say that his lovely wife wasn’t so lovely at all.
So, why didn’t he just go? Because Zoey had been talking to him. She told him what really happened with Martin, their brother. How Daphne felt responsible for his death and how he, Cas, reminded her of him. Because Martin had...
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Two hours later Daphne was baking cookies, while Cas was staring at the screen of Daphne’s laptop.
“How do I turn it on?” he asked careful; Zoey was in the room. She walked towards him and pointed at the start button. “This button” she alisema polite. She was still shaking from Cas’ last move. She’d had no idea he could be that strong.
“Thank you” Cas said. He looked up with puppy eyes. “Is your shoulder still hurting?”
“I’ll live” Zoey alisema soft.
“It was not my intention to cause wewe pain. My first priority was protecting Daphne” Cas explained.
Zoey raised her hand....
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Jack walked the steps to his front door and opened it. As he hung his kanzu, koti on the kanzu, koti rack he shouted: “Darling, I’m home!”
His wife didn’t respond, but there were noises in the kitchen, so he assumed she was cooking chajio, chakula cha jioni for him. That was one of the things that made her so amazing. No matter what time he came nyumbani from work, she would always prepare him a fresh meal. And in return he would flirt with every woman he came across. She really deserved better.
“You know that guy I had to interrogate, the one in the hospital?” he said. “There’s something really off about him. I’m...
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“What did wewe do that for?” Cas asked breathless.
“I wanted to” Daphne alisema obvious. “And so did you, at least I thought wewe did” She looked away. “Guess I was wrong” She got up, but Cas took her hand.
“It’s not you, it’s me” he said.
“You’ve been in a bad relationship?” Daphne guessed.
“No, that’s not the problem” Cas said.
“Believe me, I get it…It was nice to meet you” She walked to the door.
“I’ve never been in a relationship before” Cas confessed uneasy.
Daphne turned around and her eyes were big. “You have got to be kidding me” she said...
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The nurse opened the door and pushed the wheelchair into the room. Daphne was sitting on the kitanda and at the meza, jedwali there was an officer standing.
“I would like to ask your patient a few questions” he cut to the chase.
“I’m not sure my patient is physically au mentally strong enough to answer any” the doctor said, while entering the room.
“I feel fine” Cas mumbled.
“Well, wewe heard him. He’s peachy. Please leave the room” the officer alisema with a wave of his hand.
“I’m not going anywhere” Daphne alisema stubborn.
“That’s okay” the officer alisema with a smug look. He rotated...
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Just a short 'un, sorry guys - trying to get back into the swing of uandishi shabiki fic lol, it's been a few months :)

I approached Sam, who was stood at the shina of the Impala, slowly and cautiously. Nothing like that had ever happened to either of us before, really, and it seemed that, although in a different way to me, Sam was unsure how to react. He hadn’t spoken since we’d gotten out his flat and the police and moto department had started to arrive, and I had to bring myself to the conclusion that he might be in shock. I mean, he had just seen his girlfriend die. I knew my brother, and...
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posted by shomill
Season 4 was, in my opinion, the most horrifying season of the series so far, not in terms of plot au grotesqueness, but in terms of the story. Sam and Dean were not the Sam and Dean I’d come to know and upendo over the course of three seasons. Dean, newly raised out of hell, could do nothing but feel sorry for himself for breaking in hell under Alistair’s torture. He Lost a lot of his jocularity and drove himself to the edge of exhaustion to try to make himself forget the unforgettable.

Sam, of course, was the worst. Driven kwa a very literal bloodlust and a desire for revenge, he forgot everything...
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