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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 dicho with a warning look at Dean.
Cas walked to the single cama and started to undress. Then he realized the amount of eyes staring at him. “Are tu all going to watch me sleep?”
“No, of course not” Sam dicho quickly. He put a hand on Claire’s shoulder. “We’ll take this young lady back home. Come on” he dicho Claire, but Claire pushed his hand away. She walked towards Cas.
“You killed my dad” she dicho trembling and accusatory.
Cas looked at Dean, trying to find support.
“Claire, this is not the right time. Your mother’s worried for you” Dean said.
“You killed my dad!” Claire repeated furious. “You killed him, tu son of a bitch!” She went so up in her swearing that she didn’t notice Cas walking slowly towards her. He grabbed her throat and lifted her from the ground.
“Shut your mouth” he hissed. “or I will break your neck” He put Claire down and pushed her in Sam’s arms. “Get her away” he ordered.
Sam and Dean left with Claire, though Dean didn’t like leaving Cas alone with Meg and this time the trust issue wasn’t the girl.
As soon as the door closed Cas conjured a faint smile.
“You dyed your hair again” he noted. “I like it”
He walked towards her and Meg swallowed. “What’s wrong?” he asked confused.
“How did tu come back? How did tu kill Jimmy?” Meg demanded to know.
Cas sighed. “I didn’t. I did the same things he did to me and he got sick. And then he was gone. I couldn’t feel his presence anymore. I didn’t mean to kill anyone, but it is what is, so can we please just mover on?” he plead.
“Yeah, sure” Meg nodded. She looked away. “You should get some sleep”
Cas took her face in his hands and kissed her. Meg felt her knees go weak and she fell in Cas’ arms. He lay her down on the bed, before walking to the mesa, tabla and escritura a note. After that he put his capa back on and walked outside.
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Meg read the book as if it was a detective and she wanted to know who the killer was. Daphne’s life had been a roller coaster due to her illness. But everyone knew Daphne was crazy, including Cas’ attorney. So she kept looking for something different.
When she was near the end she discovered something strange. She flipped a few pages, when a piece of paper fell out of the book. Meg picked it up and opened it. She read the letter and compared the handwriting with the one in the book.
She threw the book on the floor and conjured her phone.
No signal, it said
“Damn it!” she cursed.
She carefully stretch her arm, but the Key of Solomon was still working perfectly.
She looked at the hard stone floor and stamped on it, causing part of the floor to break. Meg grabbed a piece of the floor and threw it at the ceiling.
The Key of Solomon broke and Meg kicked her cell open.
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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...
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Meg banged the door of Heather’s studio. After what seemed like forever, the light in the hallway was switched on and Heather opened the door. She was wearing a grey dressing-gown, her hair was very messy and she rubbed her eyes.
“Meg? What are tu doing here? Do tu know what time it is?” Heather mumbled sleepy.
“I need your help. Can I come in?” Meg asked agitated and before Heather could decline she already entered. “You gave me something to get through my first night. It really helped and I was wondering…”
“If I have more? Of course I do, but couldn’t tu wait until morning?...
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Dean parked the Impala in front of the motel Meg was staying. “Are tu sure about this?” he asked, turning to Cas.
Cas nodded. “Thank you” he dicho hoarse. “For not telling Sam” Dean didn’t comment, but loosened his asiento cinturón, correa and got out of the car. He walked around it, when Cas stepped out too.
“No, wait here” Dean said. “Let me go first”
“Why?”
“She’s not very happy with you, right now. I might have to use a little persuasion” Dean explained.
“What kind of persuasion?” Cas asked suspicious.
“Just trust me, alright?” Dean replied. “I promise I won’t...
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Hell.
Crowley was training his new powers on some of his demons, while he thought of all the things he could do with it. The ironic thing was that Cas had dado him his powers to save Dean, and the first thing Crowley wanted to do with his new abilities was drain the life out of that Winchester chucklehead.
But that wouldn’t be the most clever plan ever. The Winchesters would probably expect him to strike now. So, maybe, he should send someone else.
As if on cue, Kevin appeared and a malicious smile appeared on Crowley’s face.
“Kevin!” he exclaimed and Kevin turned to Crowley.
“Yes,...
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Sam, Jo and Ellen were standing around Dean’s cama in the mortuary. There was a book where people could write down their condolences, but since Dean didn’t know that many people, the book would be as good as empty.
Jo took Dean’s hand and brought it to her lips. She kissed his fingers, while tears rolled over her face. Then something magnificent happened. Dean pinched Jo’s hand.
“Dean?” Jo dicho breathless. Sam and Ellen looked up at Dean. They saw his eyelids mover and slowly they opened.
“Dean!” Sam exclaimed. Dean blinked his eyes and sat up. He looked around. “Where the hell...
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Dean carried Cas to the entrance, where Zoey blocked their way.
“You’re not going anywhere” she said.
“Right, because you’re going to stop me” Dean dicho sarcastic. He pushed Zoey away and walked further to the entrance.
Zoey jumped his back. She tugged his hair and scratched his face.
Dean lay Cas down as careful as possible. He grabbed Zoey’s hair and pulled her off. He smacked her on the ground and kicked her wherever he could.
“I think you’re losing your ángel juju” Dean said.
Zoey crawled towards Cas. She grabbed his collar and dragged him away, closer to the edge of the holy circle.
“What are tu doing?” Dean asked scared.
He got his answer as Zoey emptied a few bottled of alcohol she had kept their in stock. She conjured a lighter and smiled evil at Dean.
“No!” Dean shouted, but Zoey dropped the lighter and caused another fire.
Daphne lifted one of the mesa, tabla legs that had broken off of the living mesa, tabla and walked behind Mitch.She lifted the leg and smashed it down on Mitch’ head. He dropped on the floor and blood dripped out of his head.

Daphne parked her car in front of castillo Café. She got out of her car and dragged Mitch to the front porch. She dropped him there and walked back to her car and drove away.
A few segundos later another car opened and Zoey walked to the castillo Café.
“Hey, are tu alright?” she asked.
“Aah” dicho Mitch groaning, who could barely keep his eyes open. “Your sister bashed my...
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Summer 2007

Daphne and Roland were lying in the woods, enjoying the sun and playing like teenagers in love.
At the apuntalar, costa of the lake there was a handsome twenty-five año old man.
“Go on, Martin” a female voice said. “You can do it”
Martin turned around. “Zoey!” he dicho enthusiastic and clapped his hands. Zoey came to him and he hugged her tight. “Martin loves Zoey”
Zoey caressed his hair. “I know, darling, I know” she dicho sweet. “You want to go take a dip in the lake?” she suggested.
Martin looked at her and she could see the conflict in his eyes. It was really hot and...
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