9.P.M FRIDAY NIGHT
"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!" I scram as I danced on the mesa, tabla little a mad person. "GO CAMERON! GO GO GO!!!!" Monnique yelled cheering me on. "What the hell is going on?" Dianna asked. "CAMERON?" she wondered in shock. "What is she- I saw her hanging out with Jake a while ago." Craig said. "Where's Jake?" Dianna asked. "He's out at the store, went to but más drinks cause we were running out." Raquan said. "Do tu see her up there? She rocking it!" Monnique says with a smile. "No, this isn't what I meant! Cameron doesn't drink." Dianna said. "C'mon, just a little alcohol, What's the worst that could happen?" Monnique asked. "She could get hurt. She could fall off that mesa, tabla and get hurt. Get her down from there!" Dianna commands. Raquan and Craig did as she dicho and got her off the table. "Cameron? Cameron? Are tu okay?" Dianna asked with concern. "I am GREAT!" Cameron replied in a drunken manner. "Ok, no seriously? I'm fine." she dicho in her normal voice."No you're not. You're drunk Cameron, tu want me to take tu home?" Dianna asked. "No, Dianna, I'm fine!" she dicho in her noraml tone. "Okay! I bought the stuff and they're being brought in por the guys." Jake dicho joining the group. "Hey Jake!" Dianna greets. " Hi!" Jake said. "Ok. Cameron tu ready to party now?" Jake asks. "She's had enough partying... Could tu take her up to the bulcony to get some air?" Dianna requests. "Why? What happened?" Jacob wanted to know. 'Nothing, she just needs air." Right Cameron?" Dianna asked. "Yeah. I need air." she dicho as she held her fore head. "Ok." Jake said. "Well, let's go then." he dicho leading her upsatirs to the bulcony like Dianna asked.
Cameron sighs as she leans over the bulcony rail. "Are tu okay?" Jacob asked. "I'm fine." she replied. "You sure?" he asked concerned. "I have a headache." she tells him. "Oh, must be the loud music. C'mon, let's go lay tu down okay?" he says. She stumbles as they walk back into the room. "Whoa!" he exclaims stopping her fall. "Ok. C'mon!" he dicho carrying her inside. "Here we go." he says as he lays her on the bed. "Sleep tight." he says with a kiss on the forehead before leaving.
9.A.M SATURDAY MORNING (AT THE SALON)
I sighed with relief after hearing the story of what happend the anterior night. "That explains why I woke up in the cama today." I said. "Yeah, I guess." Dianna says. 'I was so proud of tu last night Cameron!" Monnique says. "I'm never going to drink another drop of alcohol again." I dicho making an outh.
2.P.M SATURDAY AFTERNOON
"I feel nautious." I said. "Are tu okay?" Dianna asked. "I have to go to the bathroom." I dicho as I ran into the restaurants' bathroom. "Are tu okay?" Dianna asked me as I returned back to the table. "Yeah I'm fine." I replied. "You dicho tu felt nautios." Monnique said. "Did tu puke?" she asked. "Yeah." I replied. "I think I over drank last night." I told them. "Oh, yeah!"Dianna says. "You wanna leave, maybe go back to work o tu wanna finish lunch?" Dianna asks. "I lost my appetite, let's go." I said.
6.P.M AT THEIR APPARTMENT
"I swear I've gone to the bathroom más than 50 times today." I comentó as I sat down on the couch. "Must be peeing out al the alcohol." Dianna commented. "Looks like we have voicemail." Dianna says as she activated the voicemail. Jacob voicemail: "Hey! Cameron. Sup? Listen we need to talk. Call me back." "Hm. I wonder what that could be about." I told myself. "Heh! Yeah..." Dianna says. "Is something wrong?" I asked. "No, No, just tired. I'm going to bed." Dianna said. "At 6pm?" I wondered. "It was a long day." Dianna says. "And a long night." she added. "You're telling me, I'm still experiencing the after effects." I said. 'Yeah, well, goodnight.'" she dicho as she headed into her bedroom. "
6.A.M SUNDAY MORNING
I ran into the bathroom and puked into the toilet once again. "Still?" I dicho with frustration. "What did I drink?" I wondered trying to remeber the eents of Last Friday night.
"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!" I scram as I danced on the mesa, tabla little a mad person. "GO CAMERON! GO GO GO!!!!" Monnique yelled cheering me on. "What the hell is going on?" Dianna asked. "CAMERON?" she wondered in shock. "What is she- I saw her hanging out with Jake a while ago." Craig said. "Where's Jake?" Dianna asked. "He's out at the store, went to but más drinks cause we were running out." Raquan said. "Do tu see her up there? She rocking it!" Monnique says with a smile. "No, this isn't what I meant! Cameron doesn't drink." Dianna said. "C'mon, just a little alcohol, What's the worst that could happen?" Monnique asked. "She could get hurt. She could fall off that mesa, tabla and get hurt. Get her down from there!" Dianna commands. Raquan and Craig did as she dicho and got her off the table. "Cameron? Cameron? Are tu okay?" Dianna asked with concern. "I am GREAT!" Cameron replied in a drunken manner. "Ok, no seriously? I'm fine." she dicho in her normal voice."No you're not. You're drunk Cameron, tu want me to take tu home?" Dianna asked. "No, Dianna, I'm fine!" she dicho in her noraml tone. "Okay! I bought the stuff and they're being brought in por the guys." Jake dicho joining the group. "Hey Jake!" Dianna greets. " Hi!" Jake said. "Ok. Cameron tu ready to party now?" Jake asks. "She's had enough partying... Could tu take her up to the bulcony to get some air?" Dianna requests. "Why? What happened?" Jacob wanted to know. 'Nothing, she just needs air." Right Cameron?" Dianna asked. "Yeah. I need air." she dicho as she held her fore head. "Ok." Jake said. "Well, let's go then." he dicho leading her upsatirs to the bulcony like Dianna asked.
Cameron sighs as she leans over the bulcony rail. "Are tu okay?" Jacob asked. "I'm fine." she replied. "You sure?" he asked concerned. "I have a headache." she tells him. "Oh, must be the loud music. C'mon, let's go lay tu down okay?" he says. She stumbles as they walk back into the room. "Whoa!" he exclaims stopping her fall. "Ok. C'mon!" he dicho carrying her inside. "Here we go." he says as he lays her on the bed. "Sleep tight." he says with a kiss on the forehead before leaving.
9.A.M SATURDAY MORNING (AT THE SALON)
I sighed with relief after hearing the story of what happend the anterior night. "That explains why I woke up in the cama today." I said. "Yeah, I guess." Dianna says. 'I was so proud of tu last night Cameron!" Monnique says. "I'm never going to drink another drop of alcohol again." I dicho making an outh.
2.P.M SATURDAY AFTERNOON
"I feel nautious." I said. "Are tu okay?" Dianna asked. "I have to go to the bathroom." I dicho as I ran into the restaurants' bathroom. "Are tu okay?" Dianna asked me as I returned back to the table. "Yeah I'm fine." I replied. "You dicho tu felt nautios." Monnique said. "Did tu puke?" she asked. "Yeah." I replied. "I think I over drank last night." I told them. "Oh, yeah!"Dianna says. "You wanna leave, maybe go back to work o tu wanna finish lunch?" Dianna asks. "I lost my appetite, let's go." I said.
6.P.M AT THEIR APPARTMENT
"I swear I've gone to the bathroom más than 50 times today." I comentó as I sat down on the couch. "Must be peeing out al the alcohol." Dianna commented. "Looks like we have voicemail." Dianna says as she activated the voicemail. Jacob voicemail: "Hey! Cameron. Sup? Listen we need to talk. Call me back." "Hm. I wonder what that could be about." I told myself. "Heh! Yeah..." Dianna says. "Is something wrong?" I asked. "No, No, just tired. I'm going to bed." Dianna said. "At 6pm?" I wondered. "It was a long day." Dianna says. "And a long night." she added. "You're telling me, I'm still experiencing the after effects." I said. 'Yeah, well, goodnight.'" she dicho as she headed into her bedroom. "
6.A.M SUNDAY MORNING
I ran into the bathroom and puked into the toilet once again. "Still?" I dicho with frustration. "What did I drink?" I wondered trying to remeber the eents of Last Friday night.
One week later.
Heather was sitting por Meg’s bed. A week had gone por 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.
Heather was sitting por Meg’s bed. A week had gone por 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.
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.
“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.
The first witness was the mother of the seven año old boy Cas had healed from a life threatening fever.
“I went to the cocina and when I came back Mr. Allen, as he presented himself, had his hands all over my son. I…I think he was taking advantage of my son’s weakness”
“Objection!” Craig said. “I think everyone in castillo Rock knows about my client’s special abilities? Castiel can heal people with his bare hands, which is why Mrs. Jones had him come over in the first place. But to do his job he needs to touch his patient. He doesn’t even charge them”
“Of course he wouldn’t” Evan Trumble, Daphne’s attorney, said. “That’s because he knows that what he’s doing is wrong”
While Craig and Evan where quibbling, Cas looked sharp at Mrs. Jones.
“I never touched your son and tu know it. I saved your son and this is not the right way to thank me”
Mrs. Jones seemed to cringe and looked around to find support o a way out.
“I went to the cocina and when I came back Mr. Allen, as he presented himself, had his hands all over my son. I…I think he was taking advantage of my son’s weakness”
“Objection!” Craig said. “I think everyone in castillo Rock knows about my client’s special abilities? Castiel can heal people with his bare hands, which is why Mrs. Jones had him come over in the first place. But to do his job he needs to touch his patient. He doesn’t even charge them”
“Of course he wouldn’t” Evan Trumble, Daphne’s attorney, said. “That’s because he knows that what he’s doing is wrong”
While Craig and Evan where quibbling, Cas looked sharp at Mrs. Jones.
“I never touched your son and tu know it. I saved your son and this is not the right way to thank me”
Mrs. Jones seemed to cringe and looked around to find support o a way out.
Night fell and Meg was playing with her phone. She had gotten so used to the sound of wings, she didn’t bother to look up when Balthazar and Anna appeared.
“We just heard Castiel’s trial’s tomorrow, which is very unusual” Balthazar said. “Whatever Crowley’s up to, it’ll happen tomorrow”
Meg shrugged. Why did everyone expect her to care?
“That means you’ll have to be prepared” Anna dicho sharp.
Meg stopped playing games with her phone.
“We’re getting tu out tonight” Anna said.
Meg looked up, happy as a child. “Finally” she said.
Balthazar conjured his sword, but then a bright light shone from somewhere ahead of them.
“Oh no” Meg said. “Oh no no no no no no!”
That didn’t exactly help, because an instant later both Balthazar and Anna were gone.
Meg sunk to the bottom of her cell.
“Great” she dicho grumpy. “Juuuust great”
“We just heard Castiel’s trial’s tomorrow, which is very unusual” Balthazar said. “Whatever Crowley’s up to, it’ll happen tomorrow”
Meg shrugged. Why did everyone expect her to care?
“That means you’ll have to be prepared” Anna dicho sharp.
Meg stopped playing games with her phone.
“We’re getting tu out tonight” Anna said.
Meg looked up, happy as a child. “Finally” she said.
Balthazar conjured his sword, but then a bright light shone from somewhere ahead of them.
“Oh no” Meg said. “Oh no no no no no no!”
That didn’t exactly help, because an instant later both Balthazar and Anna were gone.
Meg sunk to the bottom of her cell.
“Great” she dicho grumpy. “Juuuust great”
Sam and Cas were at a motel in Colombia Falls, while Dean and Jo were outside. They were in front of the car and Dean had opened the hood. He was maintaining the Impala while Jo watched him.
“Can I help?” Jo offered.
“No” Dean dicho sharp. Jo gave him a strange look. “Not because you’re a girl. I’m sure tu know how to fix a car. It’s personal, really”
“I get it” Jo said. “This is your baby. It’s hard to let go”
“Exactly” Dean said, glad Jo got the picture so quickly. He wiped his hands off a cloth and shut the hood. “I think we’re done here” He turned around. “Let’s get those two monkeys on their feet. We’re leaving town”
It happened in a flash. One moment Dean was standing on his two feet, the siguiente he crashed against the car and fell on the ground.
“Dean!” Jo exclaimed. She bent on her knees and noticed blood coming out of his side.
“Can I help?” Jo offered.
“No” Dean dicho sharp. Jo gave him a strange look. “Not because you’re a girl. I’m sure tu know how to fix a car. It’s personal, really”
“I get it” Jo said. “This is your baby. It’s hard to let go”
“Exactly” Dean said, glad Jo got the picture so quickly. He wiped his hands off a cloth and shut the hood. “I think we’re done here” He turned around. “Let’s get those two monkeys on their feet. We’re leaving town”
It happened in a flash. One moment Dean was standing on his two feet, the siguiente he crashed against the car and fell on the ground.
“Dean!” Jo exclaimed. She bent on her knees and noticed blood coming out of his side.