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If Dean and Sam had hoped Cas would be in a better mood after putting some thực phẩm in his stomach, their hopes were now buried very deep into the ground. After finishing his lunch he threw his plastic plate on the floor.
“Why did bạn do that?” Sam hissed, as he leaned to the floor to pick up the garbage. Cas shrugged. “You’re diễn xuất really odd, Castiel. Has anyone told you?” Sam đã đưa ý kiến a little annoyed. Cas shrugged again. “Stop…shrugging. If this is about Meg, then just tell me”
“I don’t have to tell bạn anything” Cas replied with his gravelle voice. He stood and as Sam wanted to do the same he cast the younger Winchester a warning stare. “I’m going to the bathroom. I don’t need your help with that”
As he left Sam turned to his brother, who watched Cas’ back. “Do bạn have any idea of what’s wrong with him?” he asked sharp, requiring an honest answer.
“Actually, I do” Dean answered and he took a sip from his beer. “But don’t ask me what, I promised I wouldn’t tell”
“Come on, Dean!” Sam objected.
“Sorry, Sammy” Dean replied. “If bạn want to know, bạn have to ask our angel”
“Okay, I will” Sam đã đưa ý kiến and he stood and walked to the bathroom.
The Impala was still parked on the same spot. Meg walked around the car and opened the trunk. She opened one of Cas’ bags and pulled out the first áo sơ mi she got her hands on. “Get in the car” she told Cas. “No, passenger seat” she added, when Cas wanted to step inside the driver’s seat. “You can’t drive like that”
She put herself behind the wheel. “I’m surprised bạn can drive at all” she mumbled.
“I can’t” Cas replied. He leaned backwards and closed his eyes.
“Keys?” Meg đã đưa ý kiến to herself, looking at the connection. “Keys” she answered her own câu hỏi as...
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Dean opened the door of the mansion and he and Sam entered. Anna had told them where to find Cas.
Dean walked into the living room and saw the old man on the carpet, his eyes wide open. Sam pulled out his gun and so did Dean.
“Cas?” Dean called.
Meg’s eyes widened and Cas quickly covered her mouth. He pulled her behind the closet. “Hush” he whispered and he removed his hand.
Dean looked at Sam and signed he’d tìm kiếm upstairs and Sam would tìm kiếm downstairs. Dean sneaked upstairs and listened carefully.
Sam ran downstairs into the basement and became sick when he saw the two corpses....
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“Cas?” Meg called from the living room in the mansion. She was standing tiếp theo to the corpse of the owner of the mansion.
Cas stumbled upstairs and came into the living room. He fell backwards against the tường and sank down on the carpet.
Meg quickly ran towards him and bent through her knees. She took his hands and noticed the blood on his hands. “Are bạn hurt?”
Cas shook his head. “No” he đã đưa ý kiến out of breath. “It’s not my blood. It’s Frederik’s and Marcus’s” He looked at Meg, terrified.
Meg swallowed. “Did bạn kill them?” she asked, though she already knew the answer....
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Cas opened the buttons on Frederik’s shirt. He placed the sword against the right side of his chest.
“Let’s play a game” he whispered. “I’ll call it the pot calling the kettle black” He pierced the point of the sword into Frederik’s flesh and started forming a letter. “You thought I did something. I was found innocent. The so-called victim clearly stated I did not do what bạn accuse me off. And yet bạn believed I was guilty and so bạn took matters in own hands. bạn punished me for my crime” He put the letter on the cabinet and started a new letter. “And now I’ll punish...
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Think, Frederik, think. Talk to him. Keep him from whatever it is he’s planning with you, Frederik thought.
“What we did was wrong, I know that” he đã đưa ý kiến loud. “But bạn have to understand. I have a daughter and I was afraid that bạn would-”
“That I would what?” Cas interrupted furious, pointing the sword against Frederik’s throat. “That I would rape her? Just like I raped Alex? For the last time I didn’t do that!”
“Please, man, I have a wife and two kids. They need me” Frederik begged.
“You spent every evening in that café, don’t bạn think they’re better off without...
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Cas appeared inside a mansion, holding his two victims tightly. The owner of the house stood up from his ghế, chỗ ngồi and looked shocked at the intruder.
“What, in heaven’s name, do bạn think you’re doing?” the older man asked furious.
Cas pushed the men on the floor and walked steady to the man. Before the man could do so much as blink, Cas grabbed his neck and snapped it. Then he walked back to the others, grabbed their collars and dragged them to the basement.
He chained them up on their wrists and a few giây later they were hanging on the ceiling. He searched their pockets and conjured...
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Cas’ phone rang as he walked slowly towards the other two men. Without looking he picked up. “Meg”
“Where are you?” Meg asked a little hysterical. She was standing bởi the table, holding Cas’ note in her hand.
“I believe I left bạn a piece of paper with my whereabouts” Cas replied.
“Yeah. Dear Meg, I have some unfinished business I have to deal with. I’ll be back tomorrow” Meg read from the note. “What unfinished business? Where are you?” she repeated a little angry.
Cas didn’t answer immediately. He had spotted his targets and caught up with them. “Do bạn remember...
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Cas walked inside the same café he had been the night he found out Meg was human, too. He looked around and noticed to his great delight that the same three men were sitting at the same bàn as last time he had seen them there.
He stared at them, until they felt it and turned their heads to him. He smirked as if he wanted to say: ‘Come and get me’
He turned around and left the café. The three men looked at the bartender. “Come on, he’s asking for it” one of them đã đưa ý kiến disbelieving. The bartender shot them a warning glance. He allowed it once, but not again.
“I will call the cops...
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Cas rubbed his eyes and looked at his friends. “I understand you’re a little overwhelmed” he started. “But I would really like to sleep now”
“Yeah, okay, we can talk tomorrow” Meg đã đưa ý kiến with a warning look at Dean.
Cas walked to the single giường and started to undress. Then he realized the amount of eyes staring at him. “Are bạn all going to watch me sleep?”
“No, of course not” Sam đã đưa ý kiến quickly. He put a hand on Claire’s shoulder. “We’ll take this young lady back home. Come on” he đã đưa ý kiến Claire, but Claire pushed his hand away. She walked towards Cas.
“You killed my...
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Meg opened the door of her motel room and pushed Claire inside. They had introduced their selves to one another while shopping for hair products.
“Sit down” Claire ordered and Meg raised her eyebrows. “I can’t dye your hair while you’re standing”
“You know how to do it, then?” Meg asked careful. She wasn’t vain, but she didn’t want to look like an idiot either.
“Please, I’ve done it a thousand times” Claire insured Meg. “You can trust me”
Meg reluctantly sat down on a chair and Claire unpacked the hair dye shampoo. She prepared the shampoo and then went standing...
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“Dean!” Sam exclaimed when he saw Dean sitting on the floor, his hands tied. He kneeled and freed his older brother.
“I’m going to kill him!” Dean snapped.
“What happened?” Sam asked frowning.
“Cas has gone crazy. He attacked me. He’s totally nuts” Dean explained furious. He tried to calm himself bởi taking a few deep breaths.
“Dean, we have to find him. He’s not himself” Sam đã đưa ý kiến sharp. “I’m going to start calling people”
“You’re not calling that demon” Dean replied in a threatening way. Sam, who didn’t know who else to call, put his phone away. “I’m...
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Heather and Isabel were sitting at the phòng bếp, nhà bếp table, having a cup of coffee. Heather had insisted on wanting to know why exactly Isabel had been fired from the police department.
Isabel was about to reproach her cousin for her way of making money when the chuông, bell rang.
“I’ll get it” Heather đã đưa ý kiến fast, glad she wouldn’t have to comment. She walked to the door and was slightly surprised to see Cas in the doorway.
“Can I come in?” he asked.
“Yeah, sure” Heather đã đưa ý kiến and she stepped aside. She walked him to the kitchen. “Do bạn want some coffee?”
“No” Cas replied, looking straight...
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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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Meg opened the door of Heather’s house and walked outside. She turned around and looked Heather sharp in the eyes. “If something happens to Cas, because of what bạn gave him,…” She couldn’t find a threat that was frightening enough.
“Mm-hm” Heather nodded, her lips pressed. “But you’re just friends” she đã bình luận sarcastically. Meg rolled her eyes and walked away, while Heather went back inside.
“Hey, Meg!”
Meg gasped as she recognized the voice. Would he really dare attacking her in the middle of the day, in the middle of a crowded street?
“It’s not very nice to...
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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.
The tiếp theo morning.
Cas opened the door of his bedroom and saw Meg sitting on the floor, sleeping. He bent through his knees and picked her up. He carried her through the hallway and walked into her room. There he lay her down on the giường and covered her with the sheets. He leaned phía trước, chuyển tiếp and kissed her forehead. Then he turned around and left, going back to his room. He took the sheets and rolled them in a ball, taking them downstairs to the laundry. He had no idea how to work with a washer, but there was a manual, so maybe if he’d read extra careful, he might figure it out.
It took him five...
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Cas was pacing up and down. It couldn’t be true. It just couldn’t be. Meg would never… He sank down on the giường and went with his fingers through his hair. Dean went sitting tiếp theo to him. “I’m sorry”
“Oh, shut up, you’re not sorry” Cas snapped annoyed as he got of the giường and turned to Dean. “You are gloating on the inside”
“Hey, I do feel bad for you” Dean defended himself. “I know how bạn feel about her, but she clearly doesn’t deserve you. And now bạn have all the thêm reason to come with us”
“I can’t leave now!” Cas responded upset.
“What? Why not?”...
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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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Meg was walking down some unknown street. It was dark and she squeezed her eyes to see where she was heading. What the hell was wrong with her sight? She passed a turn and arrived at a parking lot. There were no cars, but there was someone standing on the other side of the parking lot. The streetlights were on and so she recognized him.
“Kevin” Meg đã đưa ý kiến slowly. “What are bạn doing here? Aren’t bạn scared? All alone, in the dark? Shouldn’t bạn go run back to Daddy Crowley?” she scoffed.
“Funny bạn mention Crowley” Kevin đã đưa ý kiến with a faint smile. “He gave me a present. To thank...
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