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An giờ later, when Daphne’s arm was in plaster, someone knocked on the door and Zoey appeared. Her nose was still red, but she didn’t look so angry anymore. She stuck out her hand and made some movements with them like she was doing mime.
“What are bạn doing?” Daphne asked frowning.
“Just checking the vibes, that’s all” Zoey answered. She looked at her sister. “Seriously, is it an toàn, két an toàn in here hoặc should I get myself a helmet?”
Daphne rolled her eyes and waved her good arm. Zoey walked towards the bed.
“So, the window, huh?” Zoey đã đưa ý kiến kind of impressed. “Guess he’s not a total WIMP”
Daphne raised her left eyebrow. “You make it sound like I should be proud of him”
“Well, at least now bạn have something to hold against him” Zoey said. “And he’ll have to do all the chores”
“No” Daphne shook her head. “I don’t want to see him ever again”
Zoey sank down on the giường and took Daphne’s hand. “Sweetie, bạn have to be honest here. bạn weren’t really nice to him. He didn’t do anything wrong. He didn’t know. If bạn want to blame someone, blame me. I’m the one who took him there”
Daphne shook her head again. “That still doesn’t excuse his behavior. I want a divorce”
“You don’t mean that” Zoey đã đưa ý kiến soft.
“I do” Daphne sobbed.
“Don’t make any rushed decisions now” Zoey reasoned. “You should talk to him, give him the chance to say he’s sorry”
“No, you’d have to call him and he doesn’t know how to use a phone” Daphne said.
“Actually there’s no need for that” Zoey said. She averted her head to the door. “You can come in now”
The door opened and Cas came in. Daphne grabbed Zoey’s arm. “Get him out of here. I don’t want to see him”
“Daphne, please listen to me” Cas begged.
Daphne rotated her head to Cas. “Leave me alone. I don’t want anything to do with you. Get out!” she screamed.
“Daphne, calm down” Zoey đã đưa ý kiến sharp. “Emmanuel, bạn are not leaving until this is sorted out”
“How can bạn take his side after what he did? He tried to kill me!” Daphne cried.
“I’m just trying to save your marriage” Zoey said. She looked at Cas. “Say you’re sorry” she ordered as if she was talking to a three year-old.
Cas opened his mouth to say the words when the door was busted and two police men came in. They both aimed a gun at Cas.
“Mr. Allen? I arrest bạn for deliberate assault and battery. bạn have the right to remain silent. Everything bạn say can and will be held against bạn in a court of law. bạn have the right to speak to an attorney. If bạn cannot afford an attorney, one will be pointed for you” the closest one grinded out. He cuffed Cas’ hands. “Do bạn understand these rights as they have been đã đưa ý kiến to you?”
Not waiting his answer they pulled him to the open door and left.
Zoey rotated her head shocked to Daphne. “What the hell just happened?”
Cas was sitting in one of the hearing rooms at the police station. There some pictures laying across the table.
“Do bạn recognize any of these people, Mr. Novak?” inspector Anderson asked. Cas glanced fleeting at the pictures.
“Nope, never saw any of those poor, poor dead people” he replied careless.
Inspector Anderson shoved a picture towards Cas. “You should take another look” Cas picked up the picture of Heather unwillingly. “According to your medical files bạn once had a serious overdose of heroin, which turned bạn extremely violent to yourself. bạn see those needles? Those...
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Isabel was sitting at the bar of the local pub, trying to get some information.
“Can I get the usual, Neil?” she asked casual. Neil prepared a cô ca zero and gave it to her. “Hey, I heard a few nasty things went down here. Could bạn tell me a little thêm about it?”
“Not here” Neil corrected her. “Outside”
“I heard some of bạn regulars were murdered. Does the police have any suspects?” Isabel asked, pretending to be just curious.
“Yeah” Neil đã đưa ý kiến obvious. “A lot of my customers saw him provoking them here. They went after him and didn’t return. Need I say more?”
“Who...
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Heather was pacing up and down the kitchen, nervously waiting for Isabel to call her back. She couldn’t imagine what kept her so long. She didn’t have a job, she didn’t have a boyfriend anymore. She was probably wallowing in self-pity, while Heather was about to be ripped to pieces, according to the newspaper.
She dialed Isabel’s phone again and growled when it was her voicemail again. “Seriously? Where the hell are you? Cas is here. What part of get here ASAP did bạn not get? Don’t bạn read the newspaper? He’s a lunatic. He’s killed four people already in less than 48 hours...
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School was out and Jerrick walked to the gate. He didn’t see his mother anywhere, but a strange woman came his way.
“Hi, Jerrick” Meg đã đưa ý kiến charming when she reached the eight năm old. Jerrick took a few steps back. “Don’t be afraid. I know bạn don’t know me, but do bạn remember being sick and a man made bạn feel better?”
Jerrick nodded heavily.
“I’m a very good friend of that man. He’s visiting your mom and I was so kind to come and pick bạn up” Meg explained.
Jerrick’s teacher walked towards them.
“Is there a problem?” she asked suspicious.
“No, I’m just picking...
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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 room and saw Dean sitting where she had expected Claire to sit. “What are bạn doing here?” she asked, diễn xuất calm. “And where’s Claire?”
“Oh, she’s with Sam” Dean replied. “She’s fine, bởi the way, no thanks to you” He got up and walked to Meg. “Seriously, Meg, what were bạn thinking?”
“Hey, for the record, this was her idea” Meg defended herself. “She đã đưa ý kiến I should tell her mother I’m keeping her hostage in exchange for Jimmy and I just figured it would be a lot thêm convincing if I’d do it for real”
Dean shook his head, furious....
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The motel.
Claire was still tied onto her chair. She rubbed her hands, trying to free them, but all she managed to do was tighten the quick-release straps and cause her wrists to bleed. She went with her tongue against the tape to make it loose.
In the room tiếp theo door Sam and Dean were trying to figure out the best way to approach Jimmy. Amelia might have đã đưa ý kiến she hadn’t seen her husband, it was thêm likely that she was hiding him from them. And even if she was speaking the truth, it would only be a matter of time before Jimmy would try and contact his family.
Claire managed to loosen the tape...
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Cas was standing in the bathroom, looking in the mirror. He looked very pale and his body felt like it was on fire. His hands had started itching again and this time Cas couldn’t take it anymore. He opened the mirror cupboard and took the scissors. He tried to open it, but the bandage was too tick and inconvenient to even hold it for five seconds.
He brought his right hand to his mouth and his teeth chewed the bandage. He unwounded the bandage with his teeth and when his hand was free, he used it to take the bandage off his left hand. He threw the bandage on the floor and looked at his scarred...
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Dean and Jo were sitting in a restaurant. Jo had convinced Dean to go out so that he could take his mind of Cas and whatever it was that kept making him ill.
“You look pretty” Dean said, with a faint smile.
“I didn’t even change my outfit” Jo answered cynical.
Dean looked down and Jo recognized his expression.
“Are bạn texting?” she asked upset.
“What?” Dean đã đưa ý kiến quick. “No, no, I was…I was checking time…”
“why? bạn bored?” Jo asked offended.
“No!” Dean denied firm. “I just…I don’t want to leave Cas alone for too long. He’s sick and I’m afraid that...
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Cas glanced at the clock on the wall. An giờ had gone bởi and they hadn’t heard from Jo hoặc Meg.
“I’m sorry, buddy” Dean said, a little too chipper. Cas shot him a furious look and Dean swallowed. “Maybe if bạn just get some sleep, then I’ll take care of dinner. And don’t come up with the ‘I can’t eat, when Meg’s not around’ crap. bạn have to eat”
Cas shrugged wearily. “Fine, then, if bạn insist” he mumbled and he stood. When he walked around the bàn he quickly bagged Sam’s phone, which Sam had left on the table.
He took the phone to his room and put it on the...
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Meg had stayed behind in the hospital after Jo had advised her to get a checkup. She wasn’t injured like Cas, but she had still been in ice cold water and she had been in contact with electricity. So, a checkup wouldn’t hurt.
The doctor draw some blood.
“How long have bạn been feeling sick?” he asked.
“Since now, really” Meg answered in full honesty. “One moment I’m feeling fine, the tiếp theo I’m running off to the bathroom, puking my guts out”
“Do bạn get stressed easy?” the doctor asked.
“No” Meg responded. “I don’t know. I’m not really familiar with emotions”...
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Cas was sitting up in his hospital bed. There was a bandage around his neck and his hands and feet were bandaged. Dean, Sam, Jo and Meg were sitting around the bed.
“This picture is starting to get too familiar” Cas đã đưa ý kiến grumpy. He lifted up his hand and tried to scratch his neck, but didn’t really succeed.
Meg took his hand and cast him an approaching look.
“What? It itches. bạn didn’t get stabbed bởi a piece of a mirror” Cas muttered.
“Don’t be such a baby” Meg reproached him.
“I almost died in that maze” Cas defended himself upset.
“So did I, but bạn don’t hear me complaining”...
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Dean stared at his car, his mouth wide open, unable to speak.
“What?” he đã đưa ý kiến shocked. “Baby, what have they done to you?”
“Dean” Sam said, elbowing him and pointing at the entrance of the hospital. Meg came outside and walked towards.
“I saw bạn two from the window” she explained.
“Why are bạn wearing Cas’ clothes?” Sam asked.
“Long story” Meg replied.
“And what the hell did bạn and Cas do with my car?” Dean demanded to know, though part of him wished she wouldn’t answer. Unfortunately she did.
“We fucked” Meg đã đưa ý kiến smug. The look on Dean’s face was priceless. “And Cas bled on the front seat. Speaking of Cas, he’s fine. Thanks for asking”
Dean had the courtesy to look ashamed.
“Eh, yeah, I just wanted to ask” he mumbled.
“Follow me” Meg said. “I’ll explain everything inside”
The tiếp theo room, which was also the last, led both players to what looked like a workshop. They were standing on some kind of balcony and Meg walked closer to the edge to get a better look at the people down there, when she heard a weird noise. She turned around to see Cas stumbling out of the other room.
“Oh my God” she gasped and she ran towards him. Without thinking she took off the áo sơ mi again, allowing Cas to see the scars on her skin.
“Press this against the wound” she said. Cas, too weakened to protest, did what she told him. “Follow me” she took his free hand and pulled him...
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Meg had returned to her spot on the floor opposite the ICU room Cas was in. She heard footsteps coming their way and she averted her head to right. A young girl with wavy, blonde hair, green eyes and thin lips walked towards them. She didn’t say a word, but turned to the guard.
“You should go and eat something” she đã đưa ý kiến sharp and the guardian left.
Meg widened her eyes. “Hey, what are bạn up to?” she asked when the girl put the latch down and opened the door. She reached out her hand to Meg. “Get up. I want bạn to witness this miracle” Meg accepted her hand and let the girl pull...
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Meg staggered to the tường and stuck out her hand to find support. She let herself fall against the tường and sank down.
“He’s just lying there. He’s not responding to anything I say” she mumbled breathless. “When I find out who did this to him- and I will find out- I’m going to torture that bastard to death” She looked aside at Heather. “I want to help inspector Roberts”
“Okay, I think I know how to find her” Heather replied.
“And…someone has to call the Winchesters” Meg continued. “They’re his…family…If he…” Meg couldn’t get herself to finish. “They...
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“I will come back. I need to ask Castiel a few các câu hỏi too, but as long as he’s on intensive care…” Isabel didn’t finish her sentence. She stood, walked to the door and left.
“What is she talking about?” Meg asked urgent at Heather. “What is Cas doing on intensive care?”
Heather took a deep breath. This was going to be really hard, ‘cause even though Meg would never admit it, it was obvious she cared deeply for her…friend, as she called him.
“Meg, I need bạn to listen very carefully” Heather started softly. “Something happened to Cas. When bạn were brought to the...
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One week later.
Heather was sitting bởi Meg’s bed. A week had gone bởi and Meg hadn’t opened her eyes once. The doctor had told her she was not in a coma, but just fast asleep. She would live. It was just a matter of time before she woke up.
Cas was less lucky. Someone had tried to kill him again, but fortunately there was a camera in the room and so the doctors could interfere just in time. Heather couldn’t help but wonder if keeping Cas alive wasn’t just extension of execution.
She felt something soft and cold on her arm and she looked down to see Meg’s finger moving.
“Meg?” she said.
Meg’s eyelids moved and slowly, but surely she opened them.
“Welcome back” Heather sighed relieved.
Meg tried to sit up, but Heather gently pushed her down again.
“Careful” she said. “I’ll go get a doctor” She hurried to the door and walked outside to call a doctor.
Meg opened the door of her motel room to let Cas in. Cas widened his eyes. “Did bạn paint your hair?” he asked, glaring at the blonde wisps on Meg’s head.
“No, I woke up like this” Meg replied sarcastically. “The correct term is ‘dye’, bởi the way” She walked back into the motel and Cas followed her.
“I like it. It’s shorter, but I like it” Cas đã đưa ý kiến and he reached for Meg’s hair, but she pulled away.
“So, eh, why are bạn here? I thought you’d moved back in with Dean and Sam” Meg asked casual, while she consciously tried to avoid looking at Cas. “You two lovebirds...
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Meg was sleeping on the couch. She was so bored she had fallen asleep. She abruptly woke up when someone was banging the door and she had to get up.
“What?” she asked grumpy when she saw Anna standing in the doorway.
“Can I come in?” she asked as she entered the motel room. Meg raised her eyebrows as she closed the door. “We need to talk” Anna đã đưa ý kiến casual. “You probably wonder why I didn’t fly into your motel room”
“Not really, no” Meg đã bình luận slowly. “What do we have to talk about?” she asked slightly nervous. Now that she was a human, thiên thần really scared the crap...
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