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Cas climbed out of giường and stormed out of the door, colliding to Dean.
“Sorry” he mumbled agitated and he tried to pass, but Dean grabbed his arms.
“What the hell are bạn doing out of bed?” he asked reproaching.
“Kevin” Cas explained breathless. “He’s going to kill Meg, unless I stop him”
“I thought bạn hated her” Sam frowned confused.
Cas shook his head. “No. I don’t know why I đã đưa ý kiến that. I didn’t mean it” He tried to free himself, but Dean seemed to be much stronger. “Why won’t bạn let me go?”
“Kevin works for Crowley, which means there’s a big chance...
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“If I have to die, so will you” Zoey said.
“No one has to die, moron!” Dean yelled angry. “Put the ngọn lửa, chữa cháy out, open the door, do something!”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t. Crowley will kill me, if I let bạn go”
“He’ll kill bạn either way” Dean snapped.
“Well, if Cas doesn’t tình yêu me I don’t care” Zoey exclaimed crying.
They heard a noise and looked aside. Cas opened his eyes and frowned.
“Dean?” he đã đưa ý kiến hoarse.
“I’m here” Dean said, quickly walking to Cas. He helped Cas sit up and supported his back. He looked from Cas’ injuries to Zoey. “If bạn really tình yêu him, you’ll let him go”
Zoey shook her head.
Cas put his fingers in his blood and painted a sigil on the floor. He poked Dean and nodded weak at the bloody sign.
“What is it?” Zoey wanted to know.
But Dean put his hand on the sigil and he and Cas vanished in a blinding light.
“Tell me bạn tình yêu me” Zoey đã đưa ý kiến furious.
“I could never tình yêu you. bạn manipulating, lying, evil slut” Cas đã đưa ý kiến bitter.
“Do bạn want me to pull out some thêm organs?” Zoey threatened.
Cas’ eyes bulged and he heavily shook his head.
“No, please, I’m sorry. I won’t do it again” he begged with tears in his eyes.
Zoey didn’t listen and forced her arm inside Cas for the third time.
“Stop doing that! It really hurts!” Cas now cried. “I’m sorry that I don’t tình yêu you”
Zoey’s hand searched its way up, causing Cas to throw up some thêm blood.
“I think that’s your heart”...
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It was visiting giờ in prison and a guard told Cas someone wanted to see him. Cas expected to see Dean hoặc Sam, but when he entered the visitors room it was Zoey who waved at him discreetly.
The guard brought him to the bàn and then withdrew himself. Cas sat down.
“Hi, Emmanuel” Zoey đã đưa ý kiến full of compassion. “I’m sorry. Castiel, right? Daphne told me bạn found out who bạn are. How do bạn like your new old life?”
Cas looked around him, then back at Zoey and let his shoulders hang.
“I’m sorry. That was a stupid question” Zoey said.
“What are bạn doing here?” Cas wondered. “Why...
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It was night and visiting hours were long over, but that didn’t stop Dean from checking on his best friend.
Cas was sitting on the cold floor, his head buried in his knees, trying to make himself as small as possible.
Dean, always armed with a lighter, made some light, because it was pitchdark.
“Hello, in there” he đã đưa ý kiến a little nervous.
“Go away” Cas đã đưa ý kiến hoarse.
“Sure, I’ll wait for bạn outside” Dean đã đưa ý kiến confident.
“Then bạn can wait for a very long time” Cas said. “Because I’m not coming”
“Why not?” Dean asked a bit frustrated. “This isn’t about Meg, is it?”...
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The slam of the door echoed in my mind, even though it had been a few minutes, while I just lay there, on the floor. I could feel a piece of jagged glass digging slightly into my back and rolled slightly to release the pressure. My head was banging harder than it had done in a long time; I had driven for hours and then been beaten up bởi mo own brother. Well worth the journey, đã đưa ý kiến the sarcastic, đắng, cay đắng voice in my head. I knew I should get up, should get out of the room before room service called and I had to think of an excuse of why not to pay, hoặc find a phony credit card...but I couldn’t....
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