Supernatural

Cas sank down in Indian style and reached out to the flames, which didn’t seem to affect him at all.
“I’ll go see how Meg’s doing” Sam đã đưa ý kiến softly and he left Dean alone with Cas.
“Alone at last” Cas smiled slowly.
“Why did bạn do it, Cas? Why did bạn kill so many people?” Dean asked hurt.
Cas looked down and played with his fingers. “I didn’t” he mumbled defensive. “I told Meg I was going to kill them all, to impress her, to sound like a bad guy. But she never actually saw me kill anyone. Okay, I killed those three men. But, Dean,…they raped me. bạn can’t possibly...

The tiếp theo morning.
Meg lay with her head on Cas chest, when the car started vibrated. “Cas” she whispered. “Cas, wake up. There’s someone in the car”
Cas opened his eyes and saw a silhouette. He quietly gave Meg his áo sơ mi and he put on his trousers. “Dean?” he asked, though he knew it wasn’t Dean.
“No” the driver replied.
“Kevin!” Meg panted. “What are bạn doing? Are bạn going to try and kill us again?”
“No” Kevin answered. “Listen, I’m sorry for trying to kill you, but I promise I had good reason. Crowley had to think I was on his side. Ever wondered why I didn’t...

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...