“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.
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.
Meg looked around the police station. So that was why no one was answering her calls for help. They were all dead. There were bodies everywhere and their insides were torn out. The floor was covered in blood.
“Meg”
Meg looked up. Daphne had entered the building. She stared shocked at the bodies.
“You killed all those people” she dicho trembling. It wasn’t a question, but an observation. “You’re going to hurt más people. I can’t let tu do that”
“You can’t handle me. I’m too strong for your” Meg said. She walked towards Daphne and passed her. If she was going to try something Meg could easily take her down.
However, as she passed by, Daphne jumped adelante, hacia adelante and stabbed Meg in her neck with syringe, containing a red substance.
“Aaaahhh!” Meg gasped and she touched her neck. “What the hell are tu doing?”
But Daphne had left the building and ran for her life.
“Meg”
Meg looked up. Daphne had entered the building. She stared shocked at the bodies.
“You killed all those people” she dicho trembling. It wasn’t a question, but an observation. “You’re going to hurt más people. I can’t let tu do that”
“You can’t handle me. I’m too strong for your” Meg said. She walked towards Daphne and passed her. If she was going to try something Meg could easily take her down.
However, as she passed by, Daphne jumped adelante, hacia adelante and stabbed Meg in her neck with syringe, containing a red substance.
“Aaaahhh!” Meg gasped and she touched her neck. “What the hell are tu doing?”
But Daphne had left the building and ran for her life.
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.
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.
“It was me” Meg said. Sam had freed her from her prison and now she was going to free Cas of his. She had to promise Sam she wouldn’t try to get out until they were far gone. Because as soon as soon as Cas was out they were going to hit the road an drive as far away as possible.
“I killed Jack and I killed Paul Morgan. Cas has nothing to do with it. I was trying to protect him. Jack was asking too many preguntas and Paul knew too much already. There were people trying to hurt Cas and I tried to give him a low profile. But it didn’t really work out. I don’t want a lawyer. I don’t want a trial. Just give me the maximum penalty and I’ll accept it”
Isabel stared at her, a little puzzled, but also thrilled. She got Jack and Paul’s killer. Now no one would pregunta her competence as an inspector again. She cuffed Meg’s hand and brought her to a cell.
“I killed Jack and I killed Paul Morgan. Cas has nothing to do with it. I was trying to protect him. Jack was asking too many preguntas and Paul knew too much already. There were people trying to hurt Cas and I tried to give him a low profile. But it didn’t really work out. I don’t want a lawyer. I don’t want a trial. Just give me the maximum penalty and I’ll accept it”
Isabel stared at her, a little puzzled, but also thrilled. She got Jack and Paul’s killer. Now no one would pregunta her competence as an inspector again. She cuffed Meg’s hand and brought her to a cell.
The siguiente morning.
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of cama and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, mostrando her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. tu have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of cama and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, mostrando her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. tu have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”