Dean hurried to the seemingly unconscious Cas and turned him over.
“Cas, hey, wake up” he softly said, with a desperate undertone. He wasn’t dead. He couldn’t be. To Dean’s relief Cas opened his eyes with effort.
“Dean?” he whispered hoarse. “Is it over?” he asked, looking at the other two. Dean nodded, grabbed Cas’ hand and pulled him up. He embraced Cas as if he was never letting go. Then he felt a sharp pain in his side. He looked shocked at Cas who cast him a big smile.
“Gotcha” he đã đưa ý kiến and he threw Dean against the wall.
“Dean!” Sam exclaimed and ran towards his brother, but Meg only had eyes for Cas, who had jacked the demon knife.
“It’s not over” she đã đưa ý kiến defeated.
Lucifer walked towards the mirror and examined his face. “Don’t bạn think Cas’ pretty face is in disharmony with the rest of his body?” He turned to Meg. “I think it is. I think some facial decorations are in order”
He placed the dao, con dao right under Cas’ left eye and drew a thin red line. Meg growled and ran towards him, but with a lung lay, swing of his hand Lucifer threw her in the air and she landed tiếp theo to Dean. Lucifer kept carving in Cas’ as if he was a rock that had to be worked.
Despite the burning pain in his side, Dean stood.
“Hey!” he yelled and Lucifer rotated his head to him. “You want to torture someone so badly? Take me”
“What?” Lucifer laughed.
“You heard me. Take me” Dean repeated provocative.
“You’re willing to sacrifice yourself to eternal agony? Wow, now that’s what I call love” Lucifer smirked and he turned to Meg. “You can learn a thing hoặc two from this one, Meg”
“That’s not love. That’s guilt” Meg scoffed. “Dean has a lot to feel guilty for when it comes to Cas. Don’t you, Dean?”
Dean wanted to defend him, but Lucifer stopped him.
“You know what? It doesn’t matter. I’m having way too much fun being a pain in the đít, mông, ass for my little brother. And bạn know something about being a pain in the ass, don’t you, Dean?” he tormented the older Winchester. “You know what? I’ll be nice. I’ll leave bạn lot alone for an hour. Then I’ll come back to play again. I believe Cas won’t make it much longer, so make it count”
A bright white light radiated out of Cas and Cas dropped on the floor.
“Cas, hey, wake up” he softly said, with a desperate undertone. He wasn’t dead. He couldn’t be. To Dean’s relief Cas opened his eyes with effort.
“Dean?” he whispered hoarse. “Is it over?” he asked, looking at the other two. Dean nodded, grabbed Cas’ hand and pulled him up. He embraced Cas as if he was never letting go. Then he felt a sharp pain in his side. He looked shocked at Cas who cast him a big smile.
“Gotcha” he đã đưa ý kiến and he threw Dean against the wall.
“Dean!” Sam exclaimed and ran towards his brother, but Meg only had eyes for Cas, who had jacked the demon knife.
“It’s not over” she đã đưa ý kiến defeated.
Lucifer walked towards the mirror and examined his face. “Don’t bạn think Cas’ pretty face is in disharmony with the rest of his body?” He turned to Meg. “I think it is. I think some facial decorations are in order”
He placed the dao, con dao right under Cas’ left eye and drew a thin red line. Meg growled and ran towards him, but with a lung lay, swing of his hand Lucifer threw her in the air and she landed tiếp theo to Dean. Lucifer kept carving in Cas’ as if he was a rock that had to be worked.
Despite the burning pain in his side, Dean stood.
“Hey!” he yelled and Lucifer rotated his head to him. “You want to torture someone so badly? Take me”
“What?” Lucifer laughed.
“You heard me. Take me” Dean repeated provocative.
“You’re willing to sacrifice yourself to eternal agony? Wow, now that’s what I call love” Lucifer smirked and he turned to Meg. “You can learn a thing hoặc two from this one, Meg”
“That’s not love. That’s guilt” Meg scoffed. “Dean has a lot to feel guilty for when it comes to Cas. Don’t you, Dean?”
Dean wanted to defend him, but Lucifer stopped him.
“You know what? It doesn’t matter. I’m having way too much fun being a pain in the đít, mông, ass for my little brother. And bạn know something about being a pain in the ass, don’t you, Dean?” he tormented the older Winchester. “You know what? I’ll be nice. I’ll leave bạn lot alone for an hour. Then I’ll come back to play again. I believe Cas won’t make it much longer, so make it count”
A bright white light radiated out of Cas and Cas dropped on the floor.
Since there was no way any of them was going to get any sleep, they packed their bags and loaded the Impala. Dean placed himself behind the wheel, Sam sat tiếp theo to him and Meg on the backseat.
“First stop: Pontiac, Illinois” Dean said, as he started the engines and drove ahead. As they drove Dean turned on the radio to break the silence.
Meg stared out of the window. She felt utterly powerless. Had she still been a demon she would’ve just zapped herself to him. But then maybe she wouldn’t have felt this way and she wouldn’t even bother to go find him.
Maybe this was a sign. Maybe she was supposed to let go and go back to her old life.
No!, she reproached herself. You’re not going back to killing for fun. bạn didn’t get this far to throw it all away. You’re going to find Cas and get him back.
“Everything okay, there?” Dean asked.
“Yeah, I’m good” Meg replied with a mischievous smile.
“First stop: Pontiac, Illinois” Dean said, as he started the engines and drove ahead. As they drove Dean turned on the radio to break the silence.
Meg stared out of the window. She felt utterly powerless. Had she still been a demon she would’ve just zapped herself to him. But then maybe she wouldn’t have felt this way and she wouldn’t even bother to go find him.
Maybe this was a sign. Maybe she was supposed to let go and go back to her old life.
No!, she reproached herself. You’re not going back to killing for fun. bạn didn’t get this far to throw it all away. You’re going to find Cas and get him back.
“Everything okay, there?” Dean asked.
“Yeah, I’m good” Meg replied with a mischievous smile.