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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.
“Mr. Allen! Open the door now before I bust it!”
Cas recognized Isabel’ voice and frowned. What was she doing here? He poked Meg, to wake her up. “Meg. I think inspector Roberts is here” he dicho quiet.
Meg sat up. “What have tu done now? I thought we left all that Colorado crap, well, in Colorado” she said. She put on her dressing vestido and walked to the door.
“Who the hell are you?” she dicho disdaining.
Isabel showed her badge and looked how Cas got dressed.
“I will be right there, inspector Roberts” Cas said.
Isabel wrote something on a paper and gave it to inspector...
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Mitch stared shocked at Cas’ body. “What the hell did tu just do?” he said, averting his head to Daphne.
“Don’t worry, he’ll be fine” Daphne dicho neutral. She ducked and grabbed Cas’ shoulders. “Help me carry him to the couch” she commanded.
Mitch ducked and grabbed Cas’ legs. Together they carried him to the sofá and laid him down.
“He’ll wake up tomorrow” Daphne said. She looked at Mitch who was still really upset. “Really, it’s no big deal. He’ll be fine”
“What did tu give him?” Mitch wanted to know.
“Just some valium” Daphne said. “To calm...
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“Put your clothes on” Dean said.
“Why? What are we going to do?” Cas asked suspicious.
“You shouldn’t spend your last día of freedom in a hospital room” Dean explained. He conjured his keys and waved them. “Let’s go for a ride”
“Now we’re talking” Cas smiled and he put on his clothes.
Five minutos later they were outside, with the Impala. Cas walked to the passenger seat.
“Hey, Cas” Dean called and Cas looked up. “Catch” Dean dicho and he tossed the keys at Cas. Cas caught them with one hand and walked around the car. He got in and so did Dean, but before the latter...
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Jack walked the steps to his front door and opened it. As he hung his capa on the capa rack he shouted. “Darling, I’m home!”
His wife didn’t respond, but there were noises in the kitchen, so he assumed she was cooking cena for him. That was one of the things that made her so amazing. No matter what time he came inicial from work, she would always prepare him a fresh meal. And in return he would flirt with every woman he came across. She really deserved better.
“You know that guy I had to interrogate, the one in the hospital?” he said. “There’s something really off about him. I’m...
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posted by HaleyDewit
From the prison’s roof Naomi watched the ambulancia men ride the stretcher with Dean on in the ambulance. A vicious smile played around her lips.
Anna had killed Dean, but had been so careless as to leave his body unguarded. Naomi had done juju on the police and the prison staff and then she had transported Dean to a cell.
Dean wasn’t convicted. In fact they would’ve released him. People that weren’t convicted yet, didn’t get a free trip to prison.
But fact was that in prison the chance of Dean being found was much bigger and Dean being found was exactly what Naomi was hoping for. See, Dean was a healthy young man-beside the fact that he was dead-and there were no physical traces, so what had caused his death. Someone like Dean didn’t just drop dead. They would want to do an autopsy, inadvertently killing Dean.
And there would be no one to save him.
posted by HaleyDewit
Marge was stirring in her cooking pan and Cliff was solving a crossword puzzle, when they heard a car drive up their driveway. Marge stopped stirring and looked at Cliff who turned to the window.
They had received a phone call from their son in law last night. He’d dicho Erin wanted to meet them. Meet them, as if they were strangers to each other.
Cliff moved the curtains and saw a car he didn’t recognize, but when Evan and Erin got out he signaled at Marge. “It’s them” he dicho with a skipping voice. Marge left her comida for what it was and hurried to the front door. She opened the...
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Daphne appeared, but she didn’t seem upset about Meg being there. She also had a bandage around her arm.
“Hello, Meg” she dicho polite.
Meg didn’t say anything, but stood closer to Cas.
“I don’t mean to be rude, but I’m going to have to ask tu to leave” Daphne said. She waved at the mess. “I think you’ll understand that Emmanuel and I have some things to talk about”
Meg pursed her lips.
“Okay, I’ll go” she dicho cold and so she did.
“What happened to your arm?” Cas asked concerned.
“Just a cut” Daphne dicho distracted. “How are tu feeling?”
“Tired” Cas...
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Zoey parked her car on the Butterfield Park parking and got out of her car. She walked around her car and opened Alexia’s door.
“Why don’t tu go play on the field while I talk to aunty Daphne?” Zoey suggested.
“No, I want to come” Alexia pouted. “I want to ask herself”
“Okay” Zoey said, raising her hands. “As tu wish”
She took Alexia’s hand and walked to the restroom. She knocked. “Daphne, tu here?”
“Go away” Daphne said.
Zoey opened the door and walked in.
“I know tu got an invitation, but I would think you’d understand I don’t want tu here today”...
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posted by HaleyDewit
A few hours later Evan was back home. He was in his study working on his strategy to get Erin out of jail. He know he couldn’t defend her himself, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t give Daniel a hand. His computer was on and a word document was opened. He’d already typed in a large text when suddenly it got deleted and a message in big letters appeared instead.
I AM DEAD!
Evan deleted the message and recovered his original article. Erin sighed frustrated, but Evan didn’t see nor hear her. She walked to the radio and played a song. Evan frowned when he recognized the song. It was the...
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posted by iceprincess7492
"I'm the one who gripped tu tight and raised tu from Perdition." (4x01)

"You should mostrar me some respect. I dragged tu out of hell. I can throw tu back in." (4x02)

"Uriel's the funniest ángel in the garrison. Ask anyone." (4x16)

"Do tu think the armies of heaven have nothing better to do but follow tu around?" (4x22)

(Into cell phone) "This isn't funny Dean, the voice says I'm almost out of minutes!" (5x04)

"I shouldn't be here, this is a guarida, den of iniquity!" (5x03)

Castiel's Voicemail Machine: "I... I don't understand... Why do tu want me to say my name?" (5x16)

"Hey, Ass-Butt!" (5x22)

"I suggest...
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posted by HaleyDewit
Dean parked his car in front of Evan’s house. Sam had convinced Dean to get over himself and help Evan with his ghost problem. They walked to the house and saw a body covered in bruises and blood. They forced the door open and entered the house. “Evan Trumble!” Dean called while he and Sam snuck through the hallway.
The cocina and living room were a wreckage. Sam kneeled and picked up a photograph. “Dean” he said. Dean turned around and looked at the picture. “Son of a bitch” he mumbled. They heard stumbling on the stairs and a couple of minutos later Evan appeared in the living...
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The siguiente morning.
Cas was sitting up, a bandage wrapped around his chest. The door opened and Dean walked in. The guard wanted to close the door again, when Cas called him.
“Sir, would tu mind staying here? I’m worried about my safety” he said. “The intention is to keep me from going anywhere. Best way of doing that is to stay here, so I don’t climb a window o something”
The guard went standing siguiente to the door, his arms crossed.
Dean pulled a chair and sat siguiente to the bed. “How are tu feeling?”
“I’m still hurting a little” Cas admitted.
“Can tu tell me what happened?”...
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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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posted by HaleyDewit
Raphael put the box inside a white vault. They had expected Anna to return to get it, not Dean Winchester. Fortunately they had trained Cas well in the years he’d spent with them and away from the Winchesters and más importantly from Meg Masters. Now if Naomi could get the other part of Cas back they would be able to fix him.
The sound of wings made him look up. Without turning around he knew it was Naomi who stood behind him.
“I hope all went well” he dicho in a questioning tone.
“I put Castiel in an artificial coma” Naomi confirmed. “If we can keep Dean Winchester here long enough...
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Jimmy opened the door of the bedroom. He heard a voice that didn’t belong to Amelia. He snuck down the stairs until he had a clear view on the women, without being exposed. His wife was standing with her back towards him, which was good, because now he could see who the visitor was. He didn’t recognize her at first; she had dyed her hair. But when he heard her speak, he knew who she was.
“Let’s trade. Oh, and no police, o Claire will be demon meat. I used to be a demon, I still have connections. So better mostrar up at this address with your hubby o even better, send him alone. tu have...
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Mrs. Jones was cleaning the breakfast mesa, tabla when someone rang the bell. She put the dishes on the dresser and walked to the front door. She opened and froze.
“You” she dicho weak when seeing Cas.
“Hello, Mrs. Jones” Cas dicho friendly. “Can I come in, please?”
“I…I don’t know, Mr…” Mrs. Jones stammered reluctant.
“Novak. Castiel Novak” Cas introduced himself. He nodded at Meg. “This is Meg Masters. She’s a close friend. Please, Mrs. Jones, I just want to talk to you”
Mrs. Jones sighed. “Fine, then” she dicho and she let them in. She led them to the cocina where...
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Daphne’s eyes flashed open. She felt how someone was staring at her and she looked aside. It was a woman with short, ginger hair which she had seemed to cut herself.
Daphne let out a shriek and jumped back. “Get away from me! Freak!”
The woman’s eyes bulged as they glided over Daphne’s inducted body. She reached out her hand and touched the bandage, when Daphne waved her hand and slapped her.
The woman touched her cheek and shrieked. She raced to a corner and began to cry like a baby.
The door opened and two nurses came in. One was rather tall and robust while the other one could’ve...
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Cas was sitting at the cocina table, staring ahead. He didn’t know what to do. A part of him wanted to stay. Daphne had saved his life. She’d taken care of him when anyone else would’ve just left him at that lake.
But another part, a bigger part, wanted to get out of there as soon as possible. It was seguro to say that his lovely wife wasn’t so lovely at all.
So, why didn’t he just go? Because Zoey had been talking to him. She told him what really happened with Martin, their brother. How Daphne felt responsible for his death and how he, Cas, reminded her of him. Because Martin had...
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Janice was wondering around in the clinic. She had walked up to Daphne’s room several times, but each time she was almost there she stopped suddenly and turned around again.
She walked to Daphne’s room again. She gathered all her courage and put down the latch. She peaked inside and saw Daphne was sleeping. She tiptoed into the room and sank down in the comfy asiento siguiente to the bed. She picked up the newspaper lying on the pedestal cupboard and read the headlines. She held her head diagonally and pricked with her finger at a picture of a man.
“Bad man. Very, very bad man” she dicho with...
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