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Daphne parked her car at 309 Jerry calle Suite 202. She and Zoey, who was carrying the box, stepped out of the car and walked towards a building with the name ‘Hope’s Promise’ on it. As they were walking an older woman came their way.
“Daphne, how lovely it is to see tu again. The children have missed you” she dicho and she lay her hand on Daphne’s cheek.
“Not as much as I missed them” Daphne smiled.
“Zoey, how are you, my dear?” the woman asked, taking Zoey’s hands in hers.
“Oh, well tu know, trying to save my soul from eternal doom” Zoey replied sarcastic.
“Keep praying, sweetheart” the woman smiled. “Someday God might save you, if tu just believe”
“You know me, believe is my middle name” Zoey dicho and Daphne shot her an angry glance.
“Mrs. Fueller? We baked some galletas and muffins for the children” Daphne said. Mrs. Fueller’s face changed. She sighed. “You know the rules, Daphne. No unhealthy snacks. I’m sorry”
Daphne blinked her eyes and swallowed. “Of course. Why didn’t I think about that?”
Zoey took Daphne’s arm. “Come on, let’s go home. Too bad for them” She tried to drag Daphne to the car.
“I mean, it’s not like I just drove all the way up here, wasting gasoline” Daphne continued and her voice was a little hysterical. “And it’s not like I spent two hours making these and it’s not like I left Emmanuel alone for it”
“I’m sorry, Daphne, but those are the rules” Mrs. Fueller said.
“Yeah? Well, if your parents had forced tu that rule tu may have been married to someone other than God” Daphne dicho rude.
“Daphne, please don’t make scene” Zoey dicho soft. “We’re going to drive inicial and eat all of these together. You, me and Emmanuel. And we’re going to watch a Ringer marathon and it’s going to be fun”
“You’re going to hell, Mrs. Fueller!” Daphne shouted. “You are an ungrateful, selfish, spoiled descendant of Satan! tu don’t care about anyone but yourself!”
Mrs. Fueller was too shocked to react, but Zoey gave her an apologizing look.
“Come on, D, get in the car” she dicho and she tightened her grip. Daphne freed herself and grabbed the box out of Zoey’s arm. “Gluttony is a sin, right?”
Zoey nodded. Daphne smiled.
“Mrs. Fueller, we have to go. We have a sin to commit” Daphne said. “Please pray that we might find redemption” she added.
Dean carried Cas to the entrance, where Zoey blocked their way.
“You’re not going anywhere” she said.
“Right, because you’re going to stop me” Dean dicho sarcastic. He pushed Zoey away and walked further to the entrance.
Zoey jumped his back. She tugged his hair and scratched his face.
Dean lay Cas down as careful as possible. He grabbed Zoey’s hair and pulled her off. He smacked her on the ground and kicked her wherever he could.
“I think you’re losing your ángel juju” Dean said.
Zoey crawled towards Cas. She grabbed his collar and dragged him away, closer to the edge of the holy circle.
“What are tu doing?” Dean asked scared.
He got his answer as Zoey emptied a few bottled of alcohol she had kept their in stock. She conjured a lighter and smiled evil at Dean.
“No!” Dean shouted, but Zoey dropped the lighter and caused another fire.
“Tell me tu amor me” Zoey dicho furious.
“I could never amor you. tu manipulating, lying, evil slut” Cas dicho bitter.
“Do tu want me to pull out some más organs?” Zoey threatened.
Cas’ eyes bulged and he heavily shook his head.
“No, please, I’m sorry. I won’t do it again” he begged with tears in his eyes.
Zoey didn’t listen and forced her arm inside Cas for the third time.
“Stop doing that! It really hurts!” Cas now cried. “I’m sorry that I don’t amor you”
Zoey’s hand searched its way up, causing Cas to throw up some más blood.
“I think that’s your heart”...
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“Aaaahhh!” she exclaimed. She pushed Cas away and looked at him terrified.
“I’m sorry” Cas mumbled concerned.
“It’s okay” Lucy said, but Cas unlocked the door and ran away.


Cas hurried out of the toilet and walked back into the restaurant. Lucy stared perplex at the backdoor Cas just went through.
A few yards further, in the shadows, Zoey was watching. She examined the waitress. She was pretty, but not stunning.
She walked to the girl and started talking. Did the guy hurt her? She could tell her, she’s a cop, Zoey told the girl.
Lucy Dickinson, Zoey read from the name card attached...
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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”
Evening fell and the gang was having dinner. They had agreed to stay in the motel. While Jo and Dean had had their private conversation, Sam and Cas had been looking for takeaway Chinese. It wasn’t what Dean would’ve chosen.
“This tastes weird” he complained.
“That’s because you’re only used to cheeseburgers” Cas dicho dead serious. “You need to eat más different kinds of comida o you’ll burnout”
They all stared at him.
“I read that in a magazine” Cas said, while his cheeks turned red.
“Well, thanks, doc” Dean dicho sarcastic. “I’ll try keep it in mind”
He swallowed...
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Everything was a blur. The police was searching her house looking for things comparable to what Daphne had shown them on the DVD.
Daphne was sitting on the couch, staring at the black screen. She failed to erase the imágenes in her head.
“Do tu own a computer, Miss Allen?” Isabel asked. She had insisted to do this case. There was something about this man and she was going to find out what it was.
Daphne nodded numb.
“You mind if I take a look?” Isabel asked.
Daphne shook her head and stood up. She walked to the cocina and conjured her laptop. She put it on and typed in the password. She...
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Sam and Cas were at a motel in Colombia Falls, while Dean and Jo were outside. They were in front of the car and Dean had opened the hood. He was maintaining the Impala while Jo watched him.
“Can I help?” Jo offered.
“No” Dean dicho sharp. Jo gave him a strange look. “Not because you’re a girl. I’m sure tu know how to fix a car. It’s personal, really”
“I get it” Jo said. “This is your baby. It’s hard to let go”
“Exactly” Dean said, glad Jo got the picture so quickly. He wiped his hands off a cloth and shut the hood. “I think we’re done here” He turned around. “Let’s get those two monkeys on their feet. We’re leaving town”
It happened in a flash. One moment Dean was standing on his two feet, the siguiente he crashed against the car and fell on the ground.
“Dean!” Jo exclaimed. She bent on her knees and noticed blood coming out of his side.
Daphne was baking panqueques, tortitas for Alexia. She shot constant looks at the clock, causing the pancake to burn.
“Damn it” she cursed. She threw the pancake in the garbage can and poured in new dough.
“Aunty Daphne? Where’s mommy?” Alexia asked.
“I don’t know” Daphne dicho nervous. Zoey had been gone all night and wouldn’t pick up her phone. Daphne wasn’t used to babysitting Alexia for that long and fact was that she wasn’t good at it. It was a good thing Alexia was very independent for her age.
The door opened and Daphne looked up. Zoey appeared in the doorway and she looked...
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Isabel was in hearing room two asking preguntas to a suspect in a murder case, when the door opened and inspector Anderson appeared in the doorway.
“Chief needs to see you” Anderson dicho deadly serious.
“I’m busy” Isabel dicho distracted.
“It’s important” Anderson dicho accenting his words.
Isabel sighed and stood up. She followed Anderson outside and locked the door. “What is this is about?” she asked, but Anderson walked her to the head bureau. He knocked and opened the door. “You didn’t have to escort me” Isabel dicho a little demeaning before she walked into the office....
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Meg opened her eyes and gazed at Cas, who was still asleep. She leaned adelante, hacia adelante and kissed him softly on the lips. Cas opened his eyes as Meg pulled back.
“Morning” she dicho smirking.
“Did tu have a good night?” Cas asked.
“I slept like a baby” Meg answered.
“I didn’t hurt tu last night, did I?” Cas asked concerned.
“I’m a demon, I can handle some rough sex” Meg replied. “But I think we should try to lower the volume siguiente time. I think we’ve woken the neighbors”
“There’s not going to be a siguiente time” Cas dicho serious. “Last night I had a fight with Dean and...
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Daphne was folding laundry when Cas entered the kitchen. Cas recognized the clothes Daphne had commanded him to wear.
“I should give these away” Daphne said, knowing what Cas was thinking. “I just feel like when I do I’ll have lost him forever”
“You won’t lose him, even if tu give the clothes away” Cas said. “But tu can also keep them”
“Well, anyways, we need to get tu some new clothes” Daphne said. “But to be honest I really don’t like shopping” She put the last piece of clothing in the laundry basket. “Maybe tu can ask Meg to go with you”
“Meg’s gone”...
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A couple of hours later.
Cas was sitting on the floor with the fragments of the vase in his lap. He had a tube of glue in his hand and tried to paste two fragments together.
Daphne had left again. Whither she hadn’t told.
He had tried to fix the tables in which he’d somewhat succeeded. He didn’t understand why Daphne didn’t just buy new furniture. But maybe she thought he needed to be taught a lesson.
A truck stopped in front of the house and the driver walked to the front door. Cas opened before the man had the chance to ring.
“Hello” Cas greeted the man.
“Good day, sir” the...
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The siguiente morning.
Cas slowly opened his eyes and tried to remember where he was. A door slammed and he startled. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. Two hands grabbed his shoulders and he looked up.
“Meg?” he mumbled. “Where’s Daphne?”
“She left” Meg dicho nervous. “I don’t know when she’ll be back, so we have to hurry”
“I’m not sure what tu mean” Cas dicho tired.
At that moment Meg really wanted to tell him the truth. About who he was, what he was, but she couldn’t. He would freak out and that was the last thing they wanted. Well, the segundo last thing right after Crowley...
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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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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 her myself”
“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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When Cas entered the living room, Daphne was sitting on the couch, her parents sitting at both sides. She was just blowing her nose when Cas came their way.
“Daphne, I feel regret for the misery I have caused. I don’t want tu to fight with your sister. tu need her and she needs you. Perhaps tu should get in contact with her and try make things right” he said.
Daphne wiped her eyes, but it was no use; the tears just kept rolling.
“I can clearly see the reciente events have influenced your mood” Cas dicho sad. “Maybe we should leave these people and go to a más entertaining companion”...
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Daphne rushed into the living room and looked for her sister. Once she found her she headed to her and before Zoey could even blink Daphne had lifted her hand and slapped her. Someone gasped, but it wasn’t Zoey.
“Daphne, what is going on?” Mrs. Allen demanded to know. Daphne rotated her head to her mother. “Why don’t tu ask this slut?” she said. Another gasp. “Daphne, this is no way to talk in front of guests” Mrs. Allen reproached.
“What’s the matter, mom?” Daphne asked scornful. “Afraid I will spike your little balloon and everyone will see who sweet Zoey really is?...
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Daphne searched the room for an escape, realized there was none and then laughed nervously at Cas. “Sweetie, why don’t we…why don’t we go upstairs and talk about this?” she suggested.
“Why can’t tu tell me right here? Is the truth so upsetting tu think I might do something to embarrass tu and myself?” Cas asked.
“If tu mean causing a scene, you’ve already done a great job of that” Daphne dicho and she took his arm. “Come on, let’s go”
She dragged Cas upstairs to her room and locked the door. She turned around. “This better be good, Emmanuel. Now tell me, what...
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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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