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...

Dean parked his car at the first motel they came across with. “Wait here” he đã đưa ý kiến as he opened the door and stepped out. He closed the door and walked to the motel.
A few phút later he returned to the Impala and Sam and Meg got out.
“We got two rooms” he said.
“Yeah, go guys go ahead” Meg mumbled. “I just need to take care of something” She eyed the car that was positioned a few yards away from them.
“Alright” Dean đã đưa ý kiến a little suspicious. “Here are your keys” He threw them at Meg and she caught them with one hand. Deciding to let Meg handle whatever is what that...

Ten phút later the door opened and Meg appeared in the doorway. Cas’ tim, trái tim jumped up, but Dean walked to the door and pushed Meg outside.
“What are bạn doing here?” he hissed.
“Sam called me. He đã đưa ý kiến Cas wanted to see me before he died. Are bạn really going to deny him his last wish?” Meg asked disbelief.
“It’s for his own good” Dean đã đưa ý kiến heartless and he grabbed Meg’s arm, dragging her to the stairs, leading to the ground floor.
“For his own good? He’s dying!” Meg exclaimed.
“And who’s fault is that? You’re the one that introduced him to Heather. bạn left that...

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...

It was evening in Colorado, but Alexia was still wide awake. Her grandparents were gone to giường and her mother was making coco for the two of them. Normally Alexia should be in giường bởi now and the way her mother had been diễn xuất so nice, too nice, alarmed the four năm old.
Zoey turned around and put the two hot cups of coco on the table.
“Mommy, what is going on?” Alexia asked serious.
Zoey sipped from her coco. Then she looked up.
“You know that uncle Emmanuel was on the news this morning” she said.
“Yeah, but they called him Castiel” Alexia recalled the morning news.
“That’s because...

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...

Dean knocked on the door of Meg’s motel room. It hadn’t been that hard to figure out where she was staying for the time being. He figured if anyone knew where Cas was it would be Meg. He knocked again, harder.
“Give me five minutes” Meg yelled.
Dean frowned. What the hell was doing in there? Then he heard her scream and got the picture. “Eww” he mumbled. He looked impatiently at his watch.
Meg got off Cas and wrapped the sheets around her body, leaving Cas uncovered on the bed. She walked to the door and opened it.
“Hello, Dean” she đã đưa ý kiến with a satisfied smile.
“I won’t be...

Hell.
Crowley was furious. He rarely Mất tích his temper, but when he did things got ugly. He already killed a dozen of his best demons, but it didn’t take any of his anger away. He had Meg, he had the angel, but he’d let them slip right through his fingers. It was true what they said. If bạn want something to be done good, bạn have to do it yourself.
He was torturing another demon, when he sensed someone was summoning him.
“ ‘s Your lucky day” Crowley said, before he vanished. “This better be very good” he đã đưa ý kiến to the brunette woman.
“I want to make a deal” the woman said. She...

Dean an Jo had successfully brought Sam to the cave.
“You know, the goal was to get me out of here, not to get yourself in” Dean đã đưa ý kiến and Sam shot him an annoyed glance. “Sorry. So, where’s Cas?”
“I don’t know. I haven’t seen him. I thought he was here, with you” Sam said.
“Figures” Dean đã đưa ý kiến bitter. “Son of a chó cái, bitch doesn’t have the guts to hiển thị his face anymore”
“I’m sure there’s a reasonable explanation” Sam đã đưa ý kiến uncertain. He didn’t want to believe Cas had betrayed them again. After all, Cas had healed Sam from his mental illness.
“Yeah, right now I...

“Everyone’s looking for you” Cas đã đưa ý kiến reproaching.
“Please, don’t tell them where I am” Daphne begged.
Cas shook his head and sighed. “Let’s get bạn inside” he đã đưa ý kiến and he opened the front door. He gave Daphne a little push and she entered the house. He closed the door and turned to Daphne who was trying to rip off her bandage again. The nurse had changed it.
“Stop doing that” Cas đã đưa ý kiến sharp.
“But it itches! It’s driving me totally insane!” Daphne exclaimed. Cas raised his eyebrows. “Don’t look at me like that. I know what you’re thinking”
“Come here” Cas...

Hearing room 2
Paul morgan was sitting at the bàn looking at Meg who shot provoking looks back.
“Meg Masters” he đã đưa ý kiến soft. “What were bạn doing in Mr. and Mrs. Allen’s house?”
“Looking for cookies” Meg answered with a smirk.
“You couldn’t go to the store?” Paul asked frowning.
“No, I’m kind of broke” Meg said. “I would have to steal them. Besides, I knew it would piss off Daphne and that’s basically why I did. Mrs. Allen doesn’t like me very much, bạn see”
Paul nodded. “That wouldn’t have anything to do with the fact that you’ve been trying to get-forgive...

Cas was sitting in a room with no windows and bare walls. He was sitting on a chair, staring a bàn and felt how two pair of eyes were pinned on him.
“Do bạn know why you’re here, Mr. Allen?” the female cop asked. Cas looked up and nodded. “I’d like to hear bạn say it”
Cas coughed. “I’m here, because I violated my wife” he đã đưa ý kiến toneless.
“You realize that’s a felony?” the female cop asked to be sure.
“I do” Cas replied.
“Then why did bạn do it?” she asked.
“Because,” Cas started. “she was being a…” he searched for the right word as he looked down again....

Daphne was cooking bữa tối, bữa ăn tối and Cas was putting the table. He was doing it with so much caution it made Daphne giggle. He looked at her and frowned. “What? Am I doing it wrong?” he asked concerned.
“No, honey, but it’s called putting the table. bạn don’t have to put so much effort to it”
The door opened and Zoey walked down. She raised her hand. “Wait…Just hear me out” she said. “I’m sorry. I totally overreacted. I didn’t mean to be such a bitch. It’s just that I’m worried. I’m trying to look out for my little sister”
Daphne smirked. “And I tình yêu bạn so much for...

*WHIC= What Happened In Colorado

ps: I know Cas met Daphne when she was hitchhiking, but I forgot that when I wrote this. And I don't think it really matters.


Hundreds of Leviathans drifted over the complete surface of the lake. Lifeless Cas’ body sunk to the bottom. His bare feet touched the ground and his eyes flashed open. He looked up and saw sun rays sparkling on the surface. He jumped up and started swimming.
Two women were jogging in the woods, one of them wearing a field-glass around her neck.
“Can we have a break, already?” the brunette said, leaning against a tree.
“Oh, come...

Sam tapped on the keyboard of his computer and looked at the screen in dismay. Dean, sitting on his bed, brooding, his arms folded, saw Sam's worried look and asked, "What is it?"

"Something's wrong here," Sam said, his worried hazel eyes never leaving the screen.

Dean feigned a look of shock. "You think?" he đã đưa ý kiến sarcastically.

Sam shook his head. "No, I mean, something's really wrong."

His tone caught Dean's attention, made the hairs on his arms stand on end. "Like what?"

Sam took a deep breath and looked up at Dean. "Like, I've done a tìm kiếm on Samantha and Deanna Winchester, and they're real....

“Well,” Dean confirmed, as he wondered into the bathroom to wash his face with refreshing cool water, “I don’t know if we need to go into the main town if we’ve got a semi-witness right here.”
“Dean, bạn saw her face; she’s still pretty beaten up about the whole thing. The woman Mất tích her brother. Maybe I’ll know how she feels.”
Dean appeared at the bathroom doorway to give Sam one of his looks as Sam sat on the giường and looked down at his hands in typical Sam pondering fashion. Still, Dean felt a burst of protectiveness for him that had been inside him for as long as he could...

"So tell me again what we're doing here?" asked Dean, shutting the door of the Impala behind him.

Sam looked up at the Best Wester sign standing above them. They had made their way to a small, out-of-the-way town called Iola, Kansas, to investigate a supposed haunting. "Working on a case," Sam reminded his older brother. He unzipped his duffel bag and took out the newspaper that mentioned the local haunting. "'August 19, Iola resident Emily Walker claims she saw a woman in black stab her husband. She further claims that this woman looked exactly like her daughter, Karen, but that it could not...

Okay, calling all Supernatural fans! I’m new here and I thought I’d write a review for ‘The Devil bạn Know’ episode. But since I’ve never done this before. I want to know what bạn thought of the episode. Some of bạn may have already answered this câu hỏi in a pick on the Supernatural spot, but in detail, what was your yêu thích scene? Who was your yêu thích character? Did bạn miss Castiel? Did bạn think Bobby’s lines were funny? Did bạn trust Crowley? What shocked bạn the most?

Now to my review:

When the episode started, I actually got ngỗng bumps, and I haven’t gotten those with...

Dean:You know, I tình yêu the guy, but I swear he writes like freaking Yoda.
Sam: Do bạn think Dad's sending us coordinates?
Dean: He's done it before...
Sam: The man can barely use a toaster, Dean.
Dean: The log book đã đưa ý kiến he had some sort of hidden procedure room down here somewhere, where he'd work on his patients, so, I mean, if I was a patient, I'd drag his đít, mông, ass down here and do some work on him myself.
Dean: Hé Sam, who do bạn think is a hotter psychic: Patricia Arquette, Jennifer tình yêu Hewitt, hoặc you?
Sam: I told you, I looked everywhere. I didn't find a hidden room.
Dean: Well, that's why they call...

Jimmy opened the door of the bedroom. He heard a voice that didn’t belong to Amelia. He snuck down the stairs until he had a clear view on the women, without being exposed. His wife was standing with her back towards him, which was good, because now he could see who the visitor was. He didn’t recognize her at first; she had dyed her hair. But when he heard her speak, he knew who she was.
“Let’s trade. Oh, and no police, hoặc Claire will be demon meat. I used to be a demon, I still have connections. So better hiển thị up at this address with your hubby hoặc even better, send him alone. bạn have...