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Zoey parked her car in front of Daphne’s house. She tapped the wheel, waiting for Cas and Daphne to get out as quick as possible, so she could drive away as soon as she was legally allowed to. Her nose really hurt and Daphne wouldn’t let Cas heal her.
“Before I get out, there’s something I need to say” Daphne started and Zoey had the feeling that whatever her sister was about to say it wasn’t an apology.
“I’m going to change the locks” Daphne said. “I know bạn still have a key of the house and I can’t have bạn sneaking in each time bạn feel like it”
Zoey shook her head...
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“Shh” Cas lay his finger on his lips. “I hear something”
“Emmanuel? I’m back! Where are you?” Daphne called from downstairs.
Cas looked concerned at Meg. “You have to go” he insisted. “But can bạn change first? I don’t think it’s wise to let Daphne know I gave bạn her dress”
“Yeah, alright” Meg agreed. She walked out of the bathroom and entered the bedroom. She took of the dress and put on her underwear when the door opened.
“Manny, it’s very impolite not to knock” she đã đưa ý kiến teasing and she turned around.
Daphne was standing in the doorway, looking furious.
“Oh”...
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“He’s a cop, Zoey!” Daphne exclaimed. “What else do bạn need?”
“I’m sorry, D, I wasn’t thinking” Zoey said.
Cas was sitting at the phòng bếp, nhà bếp bàn watching Daphne and Zoey arguing.
“Perhaps it might be better if I would find another place to stay” he suggested. Zoey rotated her head to him.
“Finally something smart coming out of your mouth” she said. “You know what? Get up, I’ll drive bạn myself”
Cas stood up, but Daphne walked to him and pushed him on the chair again.
“You’re not going anywhere” she đã đưa ý kiến sharp.
Zoey took a deep breath. “Maybe we should...
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The tiếp theo morning.
Cas was sitting up, a bandage wrapped around his chest. The door opened and Dean walked in. The guard wanted to close the door again, when Cas called him.
“Sir, would bạn mind staying here? I’m worried about my safety” he said. “The intention is to keep me from going anywhere. Best way of doing that is to stay here, so I don’t climb a window hoặc something”
The guard went standing tiếp theo to the door, his arms crossed.
Dean pulled a chair and sat tiếp theo to the bed. “How are bạn feeling?”
“I’m still hurting a little” Cas admitted.
“Can bạn tell me what happened?”...
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Cas had traded the bathroom for the kitchen. His hands were bleeding and hurting, but he didn’t mind, because at least this time he knew why he was hurting.
His stomach felt like someone was trying to tear it apart and he was searching for the painkillers, praying Dean hadn’t taken them with him.
Fortunately, he hadn’t. Cas found them in the drawer, underneath some garbage. He took out all the pills and put them in a glass of water. He knew it wasn’t smart and that he would regret it, rather sooner than later, but this pain was unbearable.
“And do bạn tình yêu him?” Sam asked careful....
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Half an giờ later Cas opened his eyes and saw Sam and Dean staring at him. He looked away from them, embarrassed that he had once again passed out. He put his hands on the mattress and pushed himself up. He frowned a little and Dean walked to him. He took the glass and helped him drink it. Cas pulled a face and coughed.
“I put something in it” Dean explained. “To kill the pain”
Cas wanted to protest, when they heard the door shot.
“Jo” Dean guessed. “I’ll go. bạn stay here” he told Sam.
Dean went downstairs and saw Jo sitting on the dresser.
“Where’ve bạn been?” he asked...
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Dean drove full speed ahead.
“Dean, slow down” Sam đã đưa ý kiến urgent. “Do bạn really think this is a good idea?”
“Kidding me?” Dean snarled at the younger Winchester. “I should’ve never left him alone with that demon”
“Ex-demon” Sam corrected him.
“Doesn’t matter” Dean snapped. “Once a murderer, always a murderer”
“Don’t bạn think that’s a little hypocrite?” Sam commented. “We’ve killed, too”
“Monsters, Sammy. We kill monsters. We an toàn, két an toàn people” Dean fired back. “We leave town for a little thêm than a week and Cas ends up in the ICU. bạn think that’s...
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“Miss Masters?”
Meg looked up and saw Doctor Spencer came her way. She scribbled up.
“Can I talk with bạn for a moment?” he asked and he sounded deadly serious. Meg followed him to an empty room and he waved at a chair. Meg sat down and so did Doctor Spencer.
“We checked Mr. Novak’s blood. The sample I took last week. We couldn’t find anything” Doctor Spencer began. Meg knew there was thêm to come, hoặc else he wouldn’t have taken her apart. “However, the lab has examined his blood again after he was brought in last week. And this time they found a small amount of heroin in...
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Cas stroked his hair and tried to keep his breathing under control. Meg didn’t understand. He needed more. He had lied about the pain being back, but he hadn’t lied about needing another dose. He opened the upper buttons of his shirt, suddenly feeling feverish.
He hurried to the dresser and opened all drawers and cupboard doors. He searched through them, checking all boxes, finding nothing. He slammed everything shut and began to rub his fingers again.
“If I were a medicine cabinet, where would I be?” Cas mumbled trembling and out of breath. He ran to the stairs and sprinted upstairs. He went to the bathroom and opened the mirror cupboard.
“Got it” he said, sighing relieved and he grabbed all boxes that had medicines in it. He took out all the strips and swallowed the pills one bởi one.
He leaned against the cold, marble tường and sank down on the floor. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Heather unlocked the door and looked at Meg who had been leaning against the door in an attempt to hear what they were doing.
“Did Cas throw up?” she asked, trying to sound casual.
“Yeah” Heather answered. “I’m going to need bạn to clean it up”
“Do I look like a maid to you?” Meg đã bình luận offended.
“Of course not, sweetie” Heather smiled weak and she caressed Meg’s cheek. “A maid I would pay. Now, come on, be a doll” And she walked back into the room.
When Meg came back with a mob Heather had taken off her T-shirt and as Meg walked to the vomit spot Heather crawled...
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Cas opened the door of the motel and heard Dean sigh a relieved sigh.
“Took bạn long enough” he said, but he didn’t sound annoyed. He sounded like he had been worried.
“I’m sorry” Cas responded. “I had to make sure Meg would be okay”
“And will she?” Sam asked with raised eyebrows.
“Yes” Cas nodded with a faint smile. “She’s trying to make something of her life. She even has a job”
Dean, who had just taken a sip from his beer, choked. Cas frowned and walked towards him. “Are bạn alright, Dean?” “Yeah” Dean đã đưa ý kiến difficult and coughed. “So, Meg has a job....
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One week later.

Whatever it was that had made Cas so ill, it looked like it was gone now. Anna had been right. He didn’t need their help. Still it had been terrifying for Sam and Dean to see their friend suffering like that and not being able to help.
But Cas’ condition had made Dean set a few things in motion. He and Sam had been to the city hall at night, when the place was empty, and Sam had broken into the computer to make some legal papers for Cas.
“This is your ID” Dean đã đưa ý kiến when he handed the ID card to Cas. “Your last name is Novak. Hope bạn don’t mind”
Cas accepted the...
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Cas appeared outside Dean’s room, ignoring the short shrieks of the nurses. He opened the door and Sam looked up.
“You came” he đã đưa ý kiến relieved.
“I’m sorry I left” Cas said. “There were things I needed to take care of”
“Yeah, sure, but can bạn save that for later?” Sam said. “Right now we really need your help”
“What’s going on?” Cas asked numb.
“Zoey didn’t just shoot Dean. She also shot Jo” Sam said.
“Jo’s dead?” Cas asked soft. Sam shook his head. “No, not yet” he said. “But her life’s hanging bởi a thread and bạn might be her only hope”
Cas...
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Zoey knocked the door of the motel room. She had seen Dean leave a một phút ago. He probably went to the blonde girl she just shot.
“Cas? Can bạn open the door?” she asked sweet.
Cas rotated his head and looked at the door.
“Please, Cas? I just want to talk” Zoey đã đưa ý kiến slow.
Cas looked at the giường tiếp theo to him, but Meg had fallen asleep. Lucky her, Cas thought.
“Cas, I have Dean and I have a gun. Open the door now”
Cas’ eyes widened in fear and he slowly came out of bed.
“I’m…I’m coming” he stammered. “Don’t kill him” He held his stomach, his injuries were still not completely...
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“Tell me bạn tình yêu me” Zoey đã đưa ý kiến furious.
“I could never tình yêu you. bạn manipulating, lying, evil slut” Cas đã đưa ý kiến bitter.
“Do bạn want me to pull out some thêm organs?” Zoey threatened.
Cas’ eyes bulged and he heavily shook his head.
“No, please, I’m sorry. I won’t do it again” he begged with tears in his eyes.
Zoey didn’t listen and forced her arm inside Cas for the third time.
“Stop doing that! It really hurts!” Cas now cried. “I’m sorry that I don’t tình yêu you”
Zoey’s hand searched its way up, causing Cas to throw up some thêm blood.
“I think that’s your heart”...
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How are bạn feeling?” Sam asked.
Meg was lying on the đi văng and with her eyes closed she answered: “As if someone stabbed me in my stomach and my hands”
“You want a painkiller hoặc something?” Sam asked. This was weird. Last time he had spoken to Meg he had forbidden her to ever see Cas again. Now he believed he should’ve thought twice about that.
“I don’t think that’ll help” Meg said. “We need to find that Zoey chó cái, bitch and chop her head off”
“What makes bạn think Zoey’s behind all this?” Sam asked.
“I read Daphne’s diary” Meg đã đưa ý kiến soft. “Most of it is Daphne’s...
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Cas’ eyes flashed open and his chest went up and down. He was tied onto a chair and he felt a sharp pain in both his hands. He looked down at his shirt, which was soaked in blood. He moved his arms and the pain in his hands became worse. He looked over his shoulder and saw how an Angel sword pinched his hands together. He heard footsteps and tried to free himself.
“You’re awake” Zoey đã đưa ý kiến breathless. She was carrying a plate with food. “Good”
“You killed all those people” Cas đã đưa ý kiến trembling. “Why?”
Zoey sighed. “Do we have to talk about that?” She lifted the plate. “Look,...
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The tiếp theo morning.
Cas was sitting in the court room. The judge had sat down and ordered everyone to follow his example.
“The defendant may stand up”
Craig poked Cas to let him know he had to stand up.
“Castiel, you’ve been accused of pedophilia of the four năm old Alexia Moore” the judge said.
“I didn’t do it” Cas đã đưa ý kiến desperate. He searched the room to find Sam and Dean. They were in the back. Jo wasn’t there. Cas didn’t blame her. They didn’t know each other that well.
“There’s enough damning material to believe the opposite” Daphne’s attorney said.
That bình luận caused mixed reactions. On one side there were those people who believed Cas was guilty as charged and who wanted him convicted. On the other side there were those who thought he was innocent and they were not pleased with the words of the attorney.
“Silence” the judge đã đưa ý kiến and he knocked with his hammer.
“Your honor, if bạn allow me, I’d like to summon my first witness”
Cas examined the rectangle he had found on the floor of his cell. There had been a note on it. ‘A present from Meg. Use it when bạn need me’
A strange warmth filled Cas’ tim, trái tim as he read the note over and over again as if it were a tình yêu letter. Somewhere behind all that tough diễn xuất Meg cared for him. He knew that now and when he got out he would find her and convince her to give him another chance. He wouldn’t be so needy anymore, he wouldn’t…chase her like a Mất tích puppy.
“I’m starting to think someone wrote a novel on that small piece of paper” a British voice said.
Cas looked...
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It was night and visiting hours were long over, but that didn’t stop Dean from checking on his best friend.
Cas was sitting on the cold floor, his head buried in his knees, trying to make himself as small as possible.
Dean, always armed with a lighter, made some light, because it was pitchdark.
“Hello, in there” he đã đưa ý kiến a little nervous.
“Go away” Cas đã đưa ý kiến hoarse.
“Sure, I’ll wait for bạn outside” Dean đã đưa ý kiến confident.
“Then bạn can wait for a very long time” Cas said. “Because I’m not coming”
“Why not?” Dean asked a bit frustrated. “This isn’t about Meg, is it?”...
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