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When Cas and Zoey finally came downstairs más guests had arrived. And among the guests there was a four año old girl. She had blonde, wavy hair, green eyes, chubby cheeks and thin lips. She ran towards Zoey and Zoey lifted her in her arms.
“There tu are, Poppy” Zoey said.
“Mommy” the girl squeaked, squeezing her chubby arms tightly around Zoey’s neck, suffocating her.
“Is that Alexia?” Cas asked. Zoey nodded and put her daughter on her own feet. “Say hi to Emmanuel, sweetie”
Alexia reached out her hand and smiled. “Hello, Emmanuel”
Cas accepted the tiny hand and Alexia squeezed her finger around his index. “Come on, I’ll mostrar tu all my favorito! flowers”
Cas looked at Zoey, asking for permission. Zoey waved her hand. “Better do what she says” she laughed.
Alexia pulled Cas outside and led him to the backyard. She pointed at some red flowers. “Those are my favorite. That’s why everyone calls me Poppy” Alexia dicho and she stepped on the earth to get them. She plucked one of them and stepped back on the grass. She reached the flor to Cas. “Put it in my hair, please”
Cas accepted the amapola flor and fixed it in Alexia’s hair on the left side of her head.
“How do I look?” Alexia asked with a big smile.
“You look like a princess” Cas answered in all honesty.
Alexia sank down on the césped, hierba in Indian Style and signed at Cas he should sit down too. The smile on Alexia’s face had disappeared. She looked at Cas with a sad face.
“Emmanuel, can tu ask my mommy to come back home, please? I miss her and my daddy misses her too” she dicho sad.
Due to the child’s expression Cas felt sad too. “It must be very unpleasant to have your parents living separated from each other” he said.
Alexia’s sad expression was replaced por confusion.
“What do tu mean?” she asked, holding her head diagonally.
“I mean it must be difficult for you, because your parents are divorced” Cas explained. Alexia shook her head heavy. “Mommy and daddy are not divorced. Mommy just stays with aunty Daphne to take care of her. But now she has you, right?”
Daphne had lied to him. Daphne, who loved honesty and being open to each other, had lied to him.
“Emmanuel, are tu feeling good?” Alexia asked, when Cas stood up and walked back to the house.
The siguiente room, which was also the last, led both players to what looked like a workshop. They were standing on some kind of balcony and Meg walked closer to the edge to get a better look at the people down there, when she heard a weird noise. She turned around to see Cas stumbling out of the other room.
“Oh my God” she gasped and she ran towards him. Without thinking she took off the camisa, camiseta again, allowing Cas to see the scars on her skin.
“Press this against the wound” she said. Cas, too weakened to protest, did what she told him. “Follow me” she took his free hand and pulled him...
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Meg had returned to her spot on the floor opposite the ICU room Cas was in. She heard footsteps coming their way and she averted her head to right. A young girl with wavy, blonde hair, green eyes and thin lips walked towards them. She didn’t say a word, but turned to the guard.
“You should go and eat something” she dicho sharp and the guardian left.
Meg widened her eyes. “Hey, what are tu up to?” she asked when the girl put the latch down and opened the door. She reached out her hand to Meg. “Get up. I want tu to witness this miracle” Meg accepted her hand and let the girl pull...
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“I will come back. I need to ask Castiel a few preguntas too, but as long as he’s on intensive care…” Isabel didn’t finish her sentence. She stood, walked to the door and left.
“What is she talking about?” Meg asked urgent at Heather. “What is Cas doing on intensive care?”
Heather took a deep breath. This was going to be really hard, ‘cause even though Meg would never admit it, it was obvious she cared deeply for her…friend, as she called him.
“Meg, I need tu to listen very carefully” Heather started softly. “Something happened to Cas. When tu were brought to the...
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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.
Meg opened the door of her motel room to let Cas in. Cas widened his eyes. “Did tu paint your hair?” he asked, glaring at the blonde wisps on Meg’s head.
“No, I woke up like this” Meg replied sarcastically. “The correct term is ‘dye’, por the way” She walked back into the motel and Cas followed her.
“I like it. It’s shorter, but I like it” Cas dicho and he reached for Meg’s hair, but she pulled away.
“So, eh, why are tu here? I thought you’d moved back in with Dean and Sam” Meg asked casual, while she consciously tried to avoid looking at Cas. “You two lovebirds...
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Meg was sleeping on the couch. She was so bored she had fallen asleep. She abruptly woke up when someone was banging the door and she had to get up.
“What?” she asked grumpy when she saw Anna standing in the doorway.
“Can I come in?” she asked as she entered the motel room. Meg raised her eyebrows as she closed the door. “We need to talk” Anna dicho casual. “You probably wonder why I didn’t fly into your motel room”
“Not really, no” Meg comentó slowly. “What do we have to talk about?” she asked slightly nervous. Now that she was a human, ángeles really scared the crap...
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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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Cas appeared outside Dean’s room, ignoring the short shrieks of the nurses. He opened the door and Sam looked up.
“You came” he dicho relieved.
“I’m sorry I left” Cas said. “There were things I needed to take care of”
“Yeah, sure, but can tu save that for later?” Sam said. “Right now we really need your help”
“What’s going on?” Cas asked numb.
“Zoey didn’t just shoot Dean. She also shot Jo” Sam said.
“Jo’s dead?” Cas asked soft. Sam shook his head. “No, not yet” he said. “But her life’s hanging por a thread and tu might be her only hope”
Cas...
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Sam was sitting at Dean’s death bed, when the door opened and Ellen walked in. Sam was lost in grief, so he didn’t hear her. It wasn’t until she lay her hand on his shoulder that he looked up.
“Ellen?” he dicho confused. He hadn’t thought about calling anyone, so why was she here? “Did Cas call you?” he asked, though he knew that couldn’t be the case.
“No” Ellen dicho numb. “I had to be here” Then, with a little más strength in her voice, she said: “That perra shot my daughter”
“What?” Sam exclaimed while getting up. “Well, where is she? Is she going to be okay?”...
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Zoey knocked the door of the motel room. She had seen Dean leave a minuto ago. He probably went to the blonde girl she just shot.
“Cas? Can tu open the door?” she asked sweet.
Cas rotated his head and looked at the door.
“Please, Cas? I just want to talk” Zoey dicho slow.
Cas looked at the cama siguiente to him, but Meg had fallen asleep. Lucky her, Cas thought.
“Cas, I have Dean and I have a gun. Open the door now”
Cas’ eyes widened in fear and he slowly came out of bed.
“I’m…I’m coming” he stammered. “Don’t kill him” He held his stomach, his injuries were still not completely...
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Sam was waiting in line in a local snack bar. While he was waiting he watched the news, airing on a flat screen television, hanging on the ceiling.
“The thirty-five año old Zoey Allen has escaped the local hospital of castillo Rock, Colorado. Allen was brought into the hospital after she got stuck in a fire. Allen is extremely dangerous and wanted for several murders. She might be armed”
The news reader gave a number people could call if they had any kind of information.
Sam walked out of the snack bar and conjured his phone. He quickly dialed Dean’s number.
“Hello?”
“Dean, Zoey escaped” Sam dicho fast.
“What? I thought she was dead” Dean dicho disbelieving.
“Apparently not” Sam said. “Lock your door. Don’t let anyone in”
“I wasn’t going to” Dean dicho and Sam heard him lock the door.
Daphne and Dean were standing in the woods.
“There. That’s where it happened” Daphne pointed at the lake. “I’m sorry, I’m not going any closer”
“I think we should” Dean dicho insensitive. He grabbed Daphne’s arm again and pulled her to the lake. “Now, tell me what happened”
“He drowned, that’s what happened!” Daphne yelled. “I was supposed to look after him, but I failed”
“That’s the story Zoey told you” Dean said. “Is there someone else who could tell tu what happened?”
“No, of course not” Daphne dicho irritated. “Unless tu count Martin, but he’s-”...
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Zoey was furious. She couldn’t believe that demon slut got to be the first woman Cas had ever slept with.
“You think that’s funny?” she asked trembling.
“I think it’s hilarious” Cas admitted.
“You want to know what’s funny?” Zoey said. “While you’re here making fun of me, your precious Meg is going through the same pain tu are”
“What?” Cas asked confused.
“Yeah, I gave Daphne a syringe with your blood and told her to stab Meg with it. I told her Meg was going to hurt you. As long as your blood stays in her system, everything that happens to you, happens to her in...
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With Anna’s help Dean appeared in Daphne’s living room. Anna stayed behind, to try and locate Cas again.
Daphne let out a shriek when she saw Dean.
“What are tu doing here? How did tu get in here? I’m calling the cops” she dicho scared.
“Wait, listen, I’m not here to hurt you” Dean said, raising his hands. “I just need to know where I can find your sister”
“Zoey? What do tu need her for?” Daphne asked defensive.
“Look, I know tu think Zoey is your God o something, but she’s been playing mind games with you. She’s been manipulating”
Daphne shook her head. “I...
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“My husband just violated me” Daphne said. Cas shot her an angry look and Daphne raised her eyebrows. “What, I didn’t just throw myself out of the window”
“My car is just around the block. I’ll go get it and then I’ll take tu to the hospital” the neighbor said. He looked at Cas. “Next time I see you…”


Daphne had barely settled herself in her hospital bed, when the phone rang.
“Hello?” she said, when she picked up.
“Daphne, how are you?” Zoey asked.
“I’m fine, considering” Daphne dicho bitter.
“I’m so sorry. I should’ve never taken Emmanuel to that lake”...
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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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“The defense wants to summon Alexia Moore” Craig said.
The door opened and both Zoey and Alexia entered the courtroom. Zoey walked Alexia to the judge and then found herself a seat.
Alexia took the oath and then waited with held breath for the questions.
“Alexia, how long have tu known Castiel?” Craig asked kind.
“For a few months now” Alexia answered.
“How would tu describe his personality?” Craig asked.
“He’s sweet” Alexia said. “He’s a little shy and quite clueless. But he’s the only one who treats me like an adult”
“And does he do adult things with you?” Craig...
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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.
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”
A tensing silence filled the motel room. Jo wanted Dean to talk to her, but Dean just wanted to get drunk and Sam was on his laptop, pretending to be busy.
“How’s your injury? tu want me to check it?” Jo tried carefully.
“What?” Dean snapped. Then his face softened. “Oh…no. But, thanks for the offer”
Sam closed his laptop. “I know this might be inappropriate, but maybe we should leave this place until everything falls into place again”
“Things don’t just fall into place” Dean dicho angry and stressed out. “That’s why we where born. To make them fall into place. I can’t...
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