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“Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica...
Ergo, draco maledicte et omnis legio diabolica, adjuramus te ... cessa decipere humanas creaturas, eisque æternæ perditionìs venenum propinare...
Vade, satana, inventor et magister omnis fallaciæ, hostis humanæ salutis...
Humiliare sub potenti manu Dei; contremisce et effuge, invocato a nobis sancto et terribili nomine... quem inferi tremunt...
Ab insidiis diaboli, libera nos, Domine.
Ut Ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias libertate servire, te rogamus, audi nos”
Sam and Dean had used the exorcism spell so many times they knew it por heart. However, nothing happened when they dicho the incantation. Lucifer gazed at them with a superior glance.
“Houston, we’ve got a problem” he dicho mundane.
“Why isn’t it working?” Meg asked mad. If that jackass of a devil was going to stay inside Cas much longer, she was going to lose it.
“Wait a second” Dean mumbled and he walked towards Lucifer. He ripped his camisa, camiseta open and stepped back. “Sam, do these symbols ring any campana to you?”
It was Meg who replied. “I gave Sam one of those tats when I possessed him, so tu wouldn’t be able to send me back to the pit”
“Well, that explains it” Dean comentó dark. He turned back to Lucifer. “We need something to burn them off”
Meg nodded. “I’ll be right back”
An instant later she came back with a bottle of hydrochloric acid, a cotton cloth and tape. She tossed the tape at Sam while giving him the order of tying Lucifer’s hands.
Lucifer, who had sat down on the chair that was just close enough for him to reach, lay his arms on the arm-rests willingly and simply smiled as Sam tied his hands.
“This looks familiar, doesn’t it, Cas?” Lucifer dicho cheerful.
“Move” Meg ordered rude and Sam gave her some space. She opened the bottle and poured some of its content on the cloth.
“Meg, tu do realize that Lucifer won’t feel anything, but Cas will?” Sam reminded Meg.
Meg pressed the cloth against Cas’ chest. “I know” She withdrew the cloth and saw the first tattoo was successfully burned away. She wanted to repeat the process when she heard a noise coming from Cas’ mouth. She looked up and saw a pair of bright blue eyes staring at her, accusatory, begging. She swallowed and then pressed the cloth against the segundo tattoo, trying to ignore Cas’ screams.
“What the hell are tu doing?” Dean exclaimed as Meg continued burning the tattoo’s away, despite Cas’ appeals. “It’s Cas. He’s with us again”
Meg turned around. “You don’t really believe Lucifer’s gone, do you? He’s trying to manipulate you” she replied furious. She turned back to her work.
Sam walked fierce to Meg and jacked the bottle. He walked behind Cas and stripped off his shirt, his suspicion confirmed that Cas’ chest wasn’t the only part of his body that needed to be taken care of. He unscrewed the bottle and poured the acid on Cas’ naked back.
Meg stopped and looked horrified at Sam.
“Are tu out of your mind?” she exclaimed.
“If we keep doing it your way, Cas will be possessed forever” Sam snapped in return. He walked back to the front and wanted to burn away the tattoo’s on Cas’ chest.
Cas averted his head to Meg. “Make him stop” he begged, tears rolling over his face.
“I can’t do this” Dean mumbled and he left the room, after which Sam poured the acid on Cas’ chest.
Several cars parked in front of the local snack bar. It was closing day, but there was light shining through the blinds and thus they walked to the entrance. They had all received an correo electrónico with an invitation for a party, hosted por Castiel Novak.
After some hesitation a man opened the door and entered.
“Aaah, tu came” Cas smiled as he turned around to face the crowd. The people looked around. There were drinks, appetizers, food. It really looked like a party, though they had no idea who this Castiel dude was nor why they were invited.
“Please, make yourselves at home” Cas dicho casual...
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Cas gave the note to Meg. “Keep it somewhere safe” he warned her and she put it in her pocket. “Hey, Meg, have tu checked the parte superior, arriba floor? I think tu should. Who knows what treasures tu might find”
Meg saw how Cas was gazing at Mrs. Jones and realized he was about to get really started. “Can I take whatever I want?” she asked in a serious tone.
“Absolutely. Knock yourself out” Cas permitted her as if Mrs. Jones possessions belonged to him. Meg left the room and Cas put his chair closer to Mrs. Jones.
“Alone at last” he dicho soft.
“Listen, tu can still go back” Mrs....
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Meg opened the door of her room and saw Dean sitting where she had expected Claire to sit. “What are tu doing here?” she asked, actuación calm. “And where’s Claire?”
“Oh, she’s with Sam” Dean replied. “She’s fine, por the way, no thanks to you” He got up and walked to Meg. “Seriously, Meg, what were tu thinking?”
“Hey, for the record, this was her idea” Meg defended herself. “She dicho I should tell her mother I’m keeping her hostage in exchange for Jimmy and I just figured it would be a lot más convincing if I’d do it for real”
Dean shook his head, furious....
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Since there was no way any of them was going to get any sleep, they packed their bags and loaded the Impala. Dean placed himself behind the wheel, Sam sat siguiente to him and Meg on the backseat.
“First stop: Pontiac, Illinois” Dean said, as he started the engines and drove ahead. As they drove Dean turned on the radio to break the silence.
Meg stared out of the window. She felt utterly powerless. Had she still been a demon she would’ve just zapped herself to him. But then maybe she wouldn’t have felt this way and she wouldn’t even bother to go find him.
Maybe this was a sign. Maybe she was supposed to let go and go back to her old life.
No!, she reproached herself. You’re not going back to killing for fun. tu didn’t get this far to throw it all away. You’re going to find Cas and get him back.
“Everything okay, there?” Dean asked.
“Yeah, I’m good” Meg replied with a mischievous smile.
Dean opened the door of the house, wondering if Jo was there, too, o if she had returned home.
“Sammy?” he called, assuming Cas would be asleep. He walked to the cocina and saw Sam sitting with his head in his hands.
“What happened?” Dean asked sharp, already regretting the fact that he left.
“We asked Anna to read Cas, to see if he was being possessed” Sam started tired.
“We?” Dean asked, though he had an idea.
“Meg and I” Sam confirmed Dean’s suspicion. “She’s not here anymore” he added quick when he saw Dean’s face change. “He’s not being possessed. But...
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The tablets were lying across a mesa, tabla and Kevin was studying them.
“Any luck?” Alexia asked, leaning against the mesa, tabla and looking at Kevin.
“Nope” Kevin replied frustrated. “I should be able to read this, but I can’t. Something’s wrong with my powers. My prophet powers, I mean. Not the ángel ones”
“Yeah, I think that’s the problem” Alexia commented. “You were chosen as a prophet. tu were never supposed to be part angel. Your ángel powers are screwing up with your prophet powers”
Kevin sighed and put the tablet down. “Then what am I supposed to do? Give them up? Anna...
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“I can’t do this anymore” Kevin dicho agitated. He looked around him as if he expected Crowley to pop up any minute. “He knows I have something up my sleeve. He knows I’ve been talking to the wrong people. Well, not the wrong people, but tu know what I mean”
“I sure do” Anna replied calm. “It’s a bummer, but not completely unexpected. I suggest tu stay here with the tablets until the coast is clear”
“How long is that?” Kevin asked slowly.
“Well, dado the fact that Crowley is an extremely powerful demon, with an army of demons supporting him, I’d say it could take...
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Cas glanced at the clock on the wall. An hora had gone por and they hadn’t heard from Jo o Meg.
“I’m sorry, buddy” Dean said, a little too chipper. Cas shot him a furious look and Dean swallowed. “Maybe if tu 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. tu have to eat”
Cas shrugged wearily. “Fine, then, if tu insist” he mumbled and he stood. When he walked around the mesa, tabla 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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Sam and Dean had gone to the cafeteria of the hospital to get a quick bite, before they returned to Cas.
In the meantime Cas had time to regret his words. He wished he hadn’t sent Meg away, he wished he hadn’t dado permission to get rid of the necklace, he wished he could pull out all threads on his body, so they’d stop making him crazy.
“Do I look like a genie to you?”
Cas looked up. “Who are you?”
“I think tu know that” the girl dicho secretive. “Let me give tu a hint. Your girlfriend Meg once gave me a cassette tape. She told me to play it on your wedding day. And then...
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Cas stroked his hair and tried to keep his breathing under control. Meg didn’t understand. He needed more. He had lied about the pain being back, but he hadn’t lied about needing another dose. He opened the upper buttons of his shirt, suddenly feeling feverish.
He hurried to the dresser and opened all drawers and cupboard doors. He searched through them, checking all boxes, finding nothing. He slammed everything shut and began to rub his fingers again.
“If I were a medicine cabinet, where would I be?” Cas mumbled trembling and out of breath. He ran to the stairs and sprinted upstairs. He went to the bathroom and opened the mirror cupboard.
“Got it” he said, sighing relieved and he grabbed all boxes that had medicines in it. He took out all the strips and swallowed the pills one por one.
He leaned against the cold, marble muro and sank down on the floor. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Cas opened the door of the motel and heard Dean sigh a relieved sigh.
“Took tu long enough” he said, but he didn’t sound annoyed. He sounded like he had been worried.
“I’m sorry” Cas responded. “I had to make sure Meg would be okay”
“And will she?” Sam asked with raised eyebrows.
“Yes” Cas nodded with a faint smile. “She’s trying to make something of her life. She even has a job”
Dean, who had just taken a sip from his beer, choked. Cas frowned and walked towards him. “Are tu alright, Dean?” “Yeah” Dean dicho difficult and coughed. “So, Meg has a job....
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Jo and Dean were waiting for Cas to come back, so they could leave. Sam was in another room, on his laptop, lectura the online news papers to find out if anything out of the ordinary had happened. Ellen was in yet another room, cleaning the weapons, while she was thinking of a reason to convince Jo to come inicial with her, instead of putting her life on the line when she went with Dean and Sam.
Their bags were packed, all they could do was wait until Cas came back. Sam walked out his room and joined Dean and Jo.
“I think I have something” he started. “In Cornell, Wisconsin. Woman tells...
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If Dean and Sam had hoped Cas would be in a better mood after putting some comida in his stomach, their hopes were now buried very deep into the ground. After finishing his lunch he threw his plastic plate on the floor.
“Why did tu do that?” Sam hissed, as he leaned to the floor to pick up the garbage. Cas shrugged. “You’re actuación really odd, Castiel. Has anyone told you?” Sam dicho a little annoyed. Cas shrugged again. “Stop…shrugging. If this is about Meg, then just tell me”
“I don’t have to tell tu anything” Cas replied with his gravelle voice. He stood and as Sam wanted...
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Dean was sitting on a chair, siguiente to Cas’ hospital bed. There was only one visitor allowed and Sam and Dean had agreed to switch turns.
“Why are tu so reckless?” Dean mumbled helpless.
The siguiente moment Cas sat up and gasped for air.
“Cas?” Dean dicho and he stood up. He wanted to call a doctor when Cas took his hand.
“Am I alive?” he asked faint.
“Yeah” Dean nodded relieved. “You’re alive”
Cas closed his eyes and fell asleep.
A couple of hours later he woke up and saw he had company. Dean hadn’t left, and Sam, Jo, Ellen and Anna had joined him.
“You gave us all a big...
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Anna materialized in the ICU. The doctors had brought Cas here. There was nothing they could do as long as they didn’t have the donors they needed.
Anna, holding a pair of kidneys in her left hand and a liver in her right hand, quickly walked to the bed. She removed the sheets with her mind and cut open Cas’ belly. While blood streamed alongside Cas’ unconscious body and on the matrass, Anna put the organs in their rightful place.
The monitor started beeping and Anna vanished, when a team of doctor’s came rushing into the intensive care.
“I need to talk to security” the doctor said, when he’d fixed up Cas’ properly. “Someone was here. Someone attempted to kill this man”
“Someone who gave him the organs he needed?” his assistant frowned. “Why would anyone do that?”
“I don’t know” the doctor said. “But I want someone to keep an eye on him, as long as he’s here”
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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“What do tu mean, he couldn’t?” Ellen asked upset.
“He dicho he tried to, but he failed. He dicho his powers don’t work” Sam explained.
“Why don’t they work? Where is he?” Ellen asked angry. “I’m going to kick his culo until he heals my daughter”
She turned around and started walking.
“Ellen!”
She turned around. “What?” she snapped.
“I don’t think yelling at him will do much good” Sam warned.
“Then I’ll save that for plan B” Ellen said.
“What’s plan A?” Sam asked.
“Begging him” Ellen said. “On my knees if I have to” And she turned around.
Cas...
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“How could she do that?” Daphne cried. Martin was sitting on the grass, letting her let it all out. “She dicho it was my fault. She dicho I had to divorce Roland and when I told her I was pregnant she dicho it was a devil’s child and I had to kill it”
“She was jealous of the bond we have” Martin explained.
“But why did she have to take my baby? She was all I had left” Daphne cried.
“She wanted tu to think she’s all tu have left” Martin said.
“She put me in a clinic!” Daphne yelled hysterical. “I started drinking, because I felt guilty about your death and because she...
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Zoey looked at Cas with compassion in her eyes.
“You’re really in pain, aren’t you?” she asked. Cas nodded and Zoey opened the buttons of his shirt. She held her breath when she saw the wound she had made. “I thought ángeles could heal”
“You used an ángel sword” Cas explained. “It takes longer to heal. If tu had pushed it any deeper I would’ve been dead por now”
“Oh, my poor Cas” Zoey said. She took off her camisa, camiseta and revealed a red tank top. She pressed the camisa, camiseta against the wound and Cas groaned.
Zoey frowned. “You need to be distracted” she decided. She sat down...
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In the room siguiente to Sam’s Dean was trying to call Cas. Meg had been so kind to give him his phone number.
When after the fourth time Cas still hadn’t dado any sign he heard Dean’s calls. Dean smashed his phone into the wall.
“Damn it!” he cursed. He looked up at the ceiling. “Cas! Cas, if tu hear this, I will find tu and I will tear that perra into shreds. I promise you”
He took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.
“Anna? Please get down here? We could really use your help”
He had barely finished when Anna appeared.
“I am so sorry I didn’t get here any faster” she said,...
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