Meg was lying on her giường in her cell.
“Wake up, sleepy head” a female, mundane voice said.
“Go away” Meg muttered, her eyes closed.
“Why would I do that? I like the sight of bạn behind bars” Ruby đã đưa ý kiến full of malicious pleasure.
“You đã đưa ý kiến bạn were my friend” Meg complained. “You set me up”
“Oh, well” Ruby shrugged. “What can I say? I’m a demon. It’s in my nature”
Meg sat up. “What?”
“I’m a demon” Ruby repeated, emphasizing every word. “I killed your parents and I’m going to kill you, too”
“You’re crazy” Meg đã đưa ý kiến disgusted. “There’s no such thing as demons” She stood from the giường when Ruby conjured a knife. She held the dao, con dao against her throat and slid it open. Blood poured over her throat and her chest. A huge grin appeared on her face as Meg stared at her in horror.
Ruby rushed towards her and grabbed her throat, smashing her against the wall. “I’m going to rip that pretty face of yours apart bit bởi bit” she threatened in a whisper. “But first I’m going to drive bạn insane”
She vanished into thin air.
Meg turned around and screamed when Cas was standing in front of her. At first he looked normal, but then burns appeared on his face and hands and his clothes burned and revealed thêm scars.
“Look what bạn did to me!”
He grabbed her hands and Meg felt her skin burn. She struggled to free herself and Cas pushed her away. She Mất tích her balance and fell down on the cold floor. She saw how Cas conjured a knife. Eyes bulging and her breath quickening she moved backwards, while Cas slowly stepped towards her.
Once at her feet he bent crouched and grabbed Meg’s collar.
He lifted her from the ground and drove the dao, con dao through her heart.
“Wake up, sleepy head” a female, mundane voice said.
“Go away” Meg muttered, her eyes closed.
“Why would I do that? I like the sight of bạn behind bars” Ruby đã đưa ý kiến full of malicious pleasure.
“You đã đưa ý kiến bạn were my friend” Meg complained. “You set me up”
“Oh, well” Ruby shrugged. “What can I say? I’m a demon. It’s in my nature”
Meg sat up. “What?”
“I’m a demon” Ruby repeated, emphasizing every word. “I killed your parents and I’m going to kill you, too”
“You’re crazy” Meg đã đưa ý kiến disgusted. “There’s no such thing as demons” She stood from the giường when Ruby conjured a knife. She held the dao, con dao against her throat and slid it open. Blood poured over her throat and her chest. A huge grin appeared on her face as Meg stared at her in horror.
Ruby rushed towards her and grabbed her throat, smashing her against the wall. “I’m going to rip that pretty face of yours apart bit bởi bit” she threatened in a whisper. “But first I’m going to drive bạn insane”
She vanished into thin air.
Meg turned around and screamed when Cas was standing in front of her. At first he looked normal, but then burns appeared on his face and hands and his clothes burned and revealed thêm scars.
“Look what bạn did to me!”
He grabbed her hands and Meg felt her skin burn. She struggled to free herself and Cas pushed her away. She Mất tích her balance and fell down on the cold floor. She saw how Cas conjured a knife. Eyes bulging and her breath quickening she moved backwards, while Cas slowly stepped towards her.
Once at her feet he bent crouched and grabbed Meg’s collar.
He lifted her from the ground and drove the dao, con dao through her heart.
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.
The door of Meg’s motel room opened and Meg stared at the door way. She was still stuck under the Key of Solomon.
“Anna told me bạn were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could bạn get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a an toàn, két an toàn distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless bạn do something. Personally, I don’t care if bạn killed that man hoặc not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If bạn do the right thing, then I guarantee bạn Dean and I will never try to kill bạn again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do bạn want me to do?” she asked.
“Anna told me bạn were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could bạn get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a an toàn, két an toàn distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless bạn do something. Personally, I don’t care if bạn killed that man hoặc not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If bạn do the right thing, then I guarantee bạn Dean and I will never try to kill bạn again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do bạn want me to do?” she asked.