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.
“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.
The door of Meg’s motel room opened and Meg stared at the door way. She was still stuck under the Key of Solomon.
“Anna told me tu were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could tu get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a seguro distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless tu do something. Personally, I don’t care if tu killed that man o not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If tu do the right thing, then I guarantee tu Dean and I will never try to kill tu again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do tu want me to do?” she asked.
“Anna told me tu were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could tu get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a seguro distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless tu do something. Personally, I don’t care if tu killed that man o not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If tu do the right thing, then I guarantee tu Dean and I will never try to kill tu again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do tu want me to do?” she asked.