Dean, Sam, and Castiel

Dean was wandering through the aisles of the police station. He had no idea where to find Cas, but fortunately a helpful police officer walked his direction.
“What are wewe doing here? wewe can’t just walk around here” he alisema a little mad.
“Yeah, I’m looking for Castiel Novak. They alisema it was okay, but now I’m kind of lost” Dean explained.
The officer sighed. “Actually Castiel Novak isn’t allowed to have prisoners” he started. “But since he’s being transferred tomorrow morning, I suppose it can’t hurt”
The officer explained where Cas’ cell was. “Usually we bring...

Meg was pacing up and down the living. Sam had been trying to reach Dean, but without success. He didn’t get it. Half an saa zamani Dean had insisted that they would have to turn Cas in. It would break their hearts, but they had no other choice. Sure, they had killed as well, but those were monsters. Cas was simply a murderer.
“I still can’t believe Dean kissed Cas” he said, still a little perplex. “I mean, I know they have a…more profound bond, but I never thought of it like that”
Meg stopped pacing and turned to Sam. “Do wewe mind? I’m trying to erase that image from my memory”...

Cas was sitting in one of the hearing rooms at the police station. There some pictures laying across the table.
“Do wewe recognize any of these people, Mr. Novak?” inspector Anderson asked. Cas glanced fleeting at the pictures.
“Nope, never saw any of those poor, poor dead people” he replied careless.
Inspector Anderson shoved a picture towards Cas. “You should take another look” Cas picked up the picture of Heather unwillingly. “According to your medical files wewe once had a serious overdose of heroin, which turned wewe extremely violent to yourself. wewe see those needles? Those...

Isabel was sitting at the bar of the local pub, trying to get some information.
“Can I get the usual, Neil?” she asked casual. Neil prepared a koki zero and gave it to her. “Hey, I heard a few nasty things went down here. Could wewe tell me a little zaidi about it?”
“Not here” Neil corrected her. “Outside”
“I heard some of wewe regulars were murdered. Does the police have any suspects?” Isabel asked, pretending to be just curious.
“Yeah” Neil alisema obvious. “A lot of my customers saw him provoking them here. They went after him and didn’t return. Need I say more?”
“Who...

Heather was pacing up and down the kitchen, nervously waiting for Isabel to call her back. She couldn’t imagine what kept her so long. She didn’t have a job, she didn’t have a boyfriend anymore. She was probably wallowing in self-pity, while Heather was about to be ripped to pieces, according to the newspaper.
She dialed Isabel’s phone again and growled when it was her voicemail again. “Seriously? Where the hell are you? Cas is here. What part of get here ASAP did wewe not get? Don’t wewe read the newspaper? He’s a lunatic. He’s killed four people already in less than 48 hours...

School was out and Jerrick walked to the gate. He didn’t see his mother anywhere, but a strange woman came his way.
“Hi, Jerrick” Meg alisema charming when she reached the eight mwaka old. Jerrick took a few steps back. “Don’t be afraid. I know wewe don’t know me, but do wewe remember being sick and a man made wewe feel better?”
Jerrick nodded heavily.
“I’m a very good friend of that man. He’s visiting your mom and I was so kind to come and pick wewe up” Meg explained.
Jerrick’s teacher walked towards them.
“Is there a problem?” she asked suspicious.
“No, I’m just picking...

Meg opened the door of her room and saw Dean sitting where she had expected Claire to sit. “What are wewe doing here?” she asked, uigizaji calm. “And where’s Claire?”
“Oh, she’s with Sam” Dean replied. “She’s fine, kwa the way, no thanks to you” He got up and walked to Meg. “Seriously, Meg, what were wewe thinking?”
“Hey, for the record, this was her idea” Meg defended herself. “She alisema I should tell her mother I’m keeping her hostage in exchange for Jimmy and I just figured it would be a lot zaidi convincing if I’d do it for real”
Dean shook his head, furious....

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...