Caroline was standing at the edge of the woods, waiting for Matt. They would meet each other here, to have lunch. She was about to call him, when she saw him coming her way. “Sorry I’m late” Matt apologized. “I was occupied bởi this annoying kid who had all sorts of các câu hỏi about me. I didn’t even know who she was” Caroline pulled a wondering face. “What kind of questions?” she carefully asked. She motioned with her head to the woods and they started walking. Matt shrugged. “She asked if I believed in monsters. I don’t know where it was coming from, she just started talking to me. It was after bạn called me back to meet. I told her to mind her own business, but she đã đưa ý kiến I should lower my voice” Caroline widened her eyes. “Oh my God, I know who you’re talking about” “Really?” Matt asked slightly surprised. Caroline heavily nodded. “Yes. Brown hair, very curly, shoulder length?” “Yeah” “Green eyes, with a little grey around the irises?” “Hm-hm” “That’s her” Caroline said. “I met her at the Grill, she was eavesdropping my conversation with bạn when bạn called me earlier and she told me the exact same thing. That I should lower my voice” Matt scratched his head, to express his confusion. “Who is she?” “I might have a suspicion” Caroline said. “I just need to get my hands on my mom’s files” “Why?” “Because I think she’s a vampire” Caroline said. She paused for a minute. “One that can bring us to Stefan”
“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.
“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.
Cas beached on the street, far away from Rufus’ cabin. He wasn’t sure how to feel. He was angry, because Dean wouldn’t listen to him. Dean always thought he knew everything better. He was disappointed, because Dean had no faith in him at all.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t bạn hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t bạn recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he đã đưa ý kiến breathless. “How did bạn find me? What are bạn doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need bạn to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t bạn hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t bạn recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he đã đưa ý kiến breathless. “How did bạn find me? What are bạn doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need bạn to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.