Sam pulled Cas from the ground and dragged him to the sink.
“Come on, barf” he commanded.
“Leave me alone” Cas mumbled faint, his eyes closed. Sam turned to Meg. “Go get his toothbrush” he ordered. Meg ran upstairs and came back half a dakika later, with the toothbrush.
“Open your mouth, Cas” Sam alisema sharp and urgent. Cas pressed his lips together, stubborn like a two-year old.
“Let me try something” Meg alisema and Sam took a step back, still supporting Cas. Meg took Cas’ face in her hands and kissed him. She then withdrew and drove the toothbrush in his throat. Cas gagged,...
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