A couple of hours later Meg opened her eyes. She sat up, but regretted it immediately. She removed the sheets and pulled up her hospital khăn, tạp dề and discovered a bandage on her side.
“You have to leave it there” a gravelle voice said. Meg looked up and saw Cas standing in the doorway. “Are bạn still angry with me?” he asked careful.
“Yes” Meg đã đưa ý kiến insensitive.
“Are bạn scared Crowley will come after you?” Cas asked.
“He already did” Meg replied bitchy. She climbed out of bed. “Where are my clothes?”
“Why? What are bạn going to do?” Cas frowned confused.
“I can’t stay here. I’m a sitting con vịt, vịt in here. I have to get out” Meg explained nervous.
“You could come with me” Cas suggested hopeful. “Dean and Sam will help me protect you”
“You? Protect me? bạn can hardly take care of yourself” Meg scoffed. “You can’t even button up your own shirt”
“I can learn” Cas defended himself seriously.
“You want to do something for me?” Meg asked. “Ask your boyfriend if he can drive me to the cheapest motel in town. I can’t afford much now”
“You could live for free if bạn stayed with us” Cas mumbled.
“No! I don’t want to be anywhere near you! bạn did this to me! I don’t want to have anything to do with you. I wish I had never met you! Now get out of my way before I kill you” Meg lashed out. She pushed him aside and walked fast to the door.
“Meg, wait!” Cas yelled.
“Now, what?” Meg deeply sighed and she turned her head annoyed.
“You need clothes” Cas đã đưa ý kiến careful. “I can ask Dean if he could ask Jo if she could get bạn some. She already knows your size”
Meg hated to admit it, but she knew Cas was right. She couldn’t leave, wearing nothing but a hospital apron.
“Fine, bạn win” she gave in reluctantly. She walked to a chair, as far away from Cas as possible. Cas made half a step towards her, when Meg cast him a nasty glance. “Don’t even think about it” Cas swallowed and sank back down the bed.
“You have to leave it there” a gravelle voice said. Meg looked up and saw Cas standing in the doorway. “Are bạn still angry with me?” he asked careful.
“Yes” Meg đã đưa ý kiến insensitive.
“Are bạn scared Crowley will come after you?” Cas asked.
“He already did” Meg replied bitchy. She climbed out of bed. “Where are my clothes?”
“Why? What are bạn going to do?” Cas frowned confused.
“I can’t stay here. I’m a sitting con vịt, vịt in here. I have to get out” Meg explained nervous.
“You could come with me” Cas suggested hopeful. “Dean and Sam will help me protect you”
“You? Protect me? bạn can hardly take care of yourself” Meg scoffed. “You can’t even button up your own shirt”
“I can learn” Cas defended himself seriously.
“You want to do something for me?” Meg asked. “Ask your boyfriend if he can drive me to the cheapest motel in town. I can’t afford much now”
“You could live for free if bạn stayed with us” Cas mumbled.
“No! I don’t want to be anywhere near you! bạn did this to me! I don’t want to have anything to do with you. I wish I had never met you! Now get out of my way before I kill you” Meg lashed out. She pushed him aside and walked fast to the door.
“Meg, wait!” Cas yelled.
“Now, what?” Meg deeply sighed and she turned her head annoyed.
“You need clothes” Cas đã đưa ý kiến careful. “I can ask Dean if he could ask Jo if she could get bạn some. She already knows your size”
Meg hated to admit it, but she knew Cas was right. She couldn’t leave, wearing nothing but a hospital apron.
“Fine, bạn win” she gave in reluctantly. She walked to a chair, as far away from Cas as possible. Cas made half a step towards her, when Meg cast him a nasty glance. “Don’t even think about it” Cas swallowed and sank back down the bed.
One week later
A corrosive, burning pain spread across Caroline’s face and with a shriek she woke up. She wanted to wipe the vervain of her face, but her hands were tied. She was sitting in some kind of room.
There was a giường and a desk. There were curtains and a carpet. bạn couldn’t say Klaus was no good host. But despite the nice room, Caroline would tình yêu to get out of it, after spending a week in it. A hand holding a napkin stretched to her face and cleaned it. “I’m sorry I had to do that” Caroline opened her eyes and looked at the girl. “Yeah, I bet you’re sorry” Caroline...
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A corrosive, burning pain spread across Caroline’s face and with a shriek she woke up. She wanted to wipe the vervain of her face, but her hands were tied. She was sitting in some kind of room.
