Cas and Alexia arrived at a townhouse. The mailbox dicho ‘Mr. and Mrs. Moore’ Cas frowned. “Are tu sure this is where tu live?”
“Of course” Alexia laughed. “I know where I live” She walked to the front door, but she didn’t have to ring o knock. The door was already opened and Gerard came outside.
“Hi, kiddo” he dicho and he lifted Alexia in his arms. He looked at Cas, not very pleased. “Thanks for bringing her back”
“Why wouldn’t I bring her back?” Cas wondered.
Gerard shrugged as he walked in Cas’ directions. “I don’t know” he said. “All I know is that wife of yours is completely insane and tu have got to be as well to marry her”
“I would never steal a child” Cas dicho offended. “The Bible forbids it. Thou shalt not steal”
Gerard nodded. “Yeah, not exactly my cup of tea” He turned around and wanted to go inside.
“Why does Alexia have a different surname?”
Gerard stopped. “What did tu say?” he asked, his back at Cas.
“I asked why Alexia has a different surname than you?” Cas repeated his question. Gerard put Alexia down.
“Why don’t tu go inside and put on your pajamas?” he said.
“But I’m not tired, daddy” Alexia protested.
“You don’t have to go to sleep. Daddy just needs to talk to Emmanuel” Gerard said. Alexia ran into the house and Gerard turned to Cas.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about” he said.
“According to the mailbox you’re Mr. Moore and Zoey’s Mrs. Moore” Cas began. “But Alexia’s surname is Miller. Why is that?”
Gerard nodded in understanding. “Did Daphne finally fess up? It was about time” he said. “Now tu listen to me. Alexia is our daughter, Zoey and I are her parents”
“I don’t understand” Cas dicho slowly.
“Wait, Daphne didn’t tell you?” Gerard asked a little nervous. Cas shook his head. “Then how do tu know Alex’ real name?”
“I don’t know” Cas dicho helpless. “I just have it in my head, like a memory”
Gerard walked backwards to the house. “I think tu should go”
But Cas wanted answers. “What’s going on? I deserve to know” he dicho sharp.
“Yeah” Gerard agreed. “But I’m not the right person to give tu the answers. Go ask Daphne” he said, before closing the door.
“Of course” Alexia laughed. “I know where I live” She walked to the front door, but she didn’t have to ring o knock. The door was already opened and Gerard came outside.
“Hi, kiddo” he dicho and he lifted Alexia in his arms. He looked at Cas, not very pleased. “Thanks for bringing her back”
“Why wouldn’t I bring her back?” Cas wondered.
Gerard shrugged as he walked in Cas’ directions. “I don’t know” he said. “All I know is that wife of yours is completely insane and tu have got to be as well to marry her”
“I would never steal a child” Cas dicho offended. “The Bible forbids it. Thou shalt not steal”
Gerard nodded. “Yeah, not exactly my cup of tea” He turned around and wanted to go inside.
“Why does Alexia have a different surname?”
Gerard stopped. “What did tu say?” he asked, his back at Cas.
“I asked why Alexia has a different surname than you?” Cas repeated his question. Gerard put Alexia down.
“Why don’t tu go inside and put on your pajamas?” he said.
“But I’m not tired, daddy” Alexia protested.
“You don’t have to go to sleep. Daddy just needs to talk to Emmanuel” Gerard said. Alexia ran into the house and Gerard turned to Cas.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about” he said.
“According to the mailbox you’re Mr. Moore and Zoey’s Mrs. Moore” Cas began. “But Alexia’s surname is Miller. Why is that?”
Gerard nodded in understanding. “Did Daphne finally fess up? It was about time” he said. “Now tu listen to me. Alexia is our daughter, Zoey and I are her parents”
“I don’t understand” Cas dicho slowly.
“Wait, Daphne didn’t tell you?” Gerard asked a little nervous. Cas shook his head. “Then how do tu know Alex’ real name?”
“I don’t know” Cas dicho helpless. “I just have it in my head, like a memory”
Gerard walked backwards to the house. “I think tu should go”
But Cas wanted answers. “What’s going on? I deserve to know” he dicho sharp.
“Yeah” Gerard agreed. “But I’m not the right person to give tu the answers. Go ask Daphne” he said, before closing the door.
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 he dropped it and disappeared.
“Wait, where did he go?” Meg asked agitated.
“I have no idea” Anna dicho a little scared.
“Hurry” Meg inisisted.
Unfortanutely Anna vanished as well, before she could release Meg from her prison.
“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 he dropped it and disappeared.
“Wait, where did he go?” Meg asked agitated.
“I have no idea” Anna dicho a little scared.
“Hurry” Meg inisisted.
Unfortanutely Anna vanished as well, before she could release Meg from her prison.
Meg sat on her knees, outside the police station. With her right hand she held her stomach and with her left she tried to pull herself up on the wall. She closed her eyes and focused.
“Meg!”
Meg opened her eyes and saw Sam walking in her direction. He helped her up, while Dean frowned.
“How did tu get out?” he wanted to know.
Sam helped Meg to the couch, but she refused to lie down. She groaned from the pain.
“What is wrong with you?” Dean asked.
“Daphne attacked me” Meg dicho difficult. “My stomach hurts, my hands hurt”
“Cas’ ex attacked you, why?” Sam asked surprised.
“It’s not her fault” Meg said. “Zoey manipulated her. Where’s Cas?”
Sam looked at Dean, who scratched his head.
“Please, tell me tu know where he is” Meg dicho weak.
“Meg!”
Meg opened her eyes and saw Sam walking in her direction. He helped her up, while Dean frowned.
“How did tu get out?” he wanted to know.
Sam helped Meg to the couch, but she refused to lie down. She groaned from the pain.
“What is wrong with you?” Dean asked.
“Daphne attacked me” Meg dicho difficult. “My stomach hurts, my hands hurt”
“Cas’ ex attacked you, why?” Sam asked surprised.
“It’s not her fault” Meg said. “Zoey manipulated her. Where’s Cas?”
Sam looked at Dean, who scratched his head.
“Please, tell me tu know where he is” Meg dicho weak.