It was night and visiting hours were long over, but that didn’t stop Dean from checking on his best friend.
Cas was sitting on the cold floor, his head buried in his knees, trying to make himself as small as possible.
Dean, always armed with a lighter, made some light, because it was pitchdark.
“Hello, in there” he dicho a little nervous.
“Go away” Cas dicho hoarse.
“Sure, I’ll wait for tu outside” Dean dicho confident.
“Then tu can wait for a very long time” Cas said. “Because I’m not coming”
“Why not?” Dean asked a bit frustrated. “This isn’t about Meg, is it?”
Cas shook his head.
“Then why can’t tu just zap yourself out of this cage?” Dean asked.
Cas lifted his head and looked at Dean, something Dean wished he hadn’t done. Even in the vague light of the lighter he could see Cas’ eyes were wet and bloodshot.
“There are people dying. And though I didn’t kill them, somehow they’re all connected to me. No matter how far I run, the bodies keep piling up and I’m scared that if I keep running the siguiente body will be yours o Sam’s. So, I’m not running anymore. It has to end with me” Cas dicho sad, but determined.
“Someone’s trying to frame you” Dean dicho frustrated. “You can’t just give up. tu didn’t do what they say tu did…Or did you?”
Fury appeared in Cas’ blue eyes. “If you’re asking whether I hurt a four año old girl in any way possible, then the answer is no”
“I knew that” Dean said, ashamed to have doubt his friend for a second. “I’m going to find tu and attorney. Don’t say tu don’t want one, because tu need one. Just because tu won’t come out, doesn’t mean I can’t do everything to get tu out”
A heavy silence filled the el espacio between them.
“Thanks, Dean” Cas eventually said.
Cas was sitting on the cold floor, his head buried in his knees, trying to make himself as small as possible.
Dean, always armed with a lighter, made some light, because it was pitchdark.
“Hello, in there” he dicho a little nervous.
“Go away” Cas dicho hoarse.
“Sure, I’ll wait for tu outside” Dean dicho confident.
“Then tu can wait for a very long time” Cas said. “Because I’m not coming”
“Why not?” Dean asked a bit frustrated. “This isn’t about Meg, is it?”
Cas shook his head.
“Then why can’t tu just zap yourself out of this cage?” Dean asked.
Cas lifted his head and looked at Dean, something Dean wished he hadn’t done. Even in the vague light of the lighter he could see Cas’ eyes were wet and bloodshot.
“There are people dying. And though I didn’t kill them, somehow they’re all connected to me. No matter how far I run, the bodies keep piling up and I’m scared that if I keep running the siguiente body will be yours o Sam’s. So, I’m not running anymore. It has to end with me” Cas dicho sad, but determined.
“Someone’s trying to frame you” Dean dicho frustrated. “You can’t just give up. tu didn’t do what they say tu did…Or did you?”
Fury appeared in Cas’ blue eyes. “If you’re asking whether I hurt a four año old girl in any way possible, then the answer is no”
“I knew that” Dean said, ashamed to have doubt his friend for a second. “I’m going to find tu and attorney. Don’t say tu don’t want one, because tu need one. Just because tu won’t come out, doesn’t mean I can’t do everything to get tu out”
A heavy silence filled the el espacio between them.
“Thanks, Dean” Cas eventually said.
Elena took a deep breath and started running down the hill. However, the césped, hierba on the colina started growing really fast and pushed Elena back. Elena angry pushed the césped, hierba away and came halfway the hill.
Then the earth started shaking and Elena rolled down.
The road that led to the open field cracked open and Elena’s feet got stuck in one of the cracks.
“Ha, damn it!” she cursed and she pulled her leg, but she couldn’t mover it. The crack grew bigger and soon she fell in a whole. A deep one.
She looked up and saw how the crack slowly closed again.
“Elena”
Elena grabbed the muro which was raw and cut her hands open, but she didn’t care. With a fierce determination she climbed up and out of the crack. She crawled away from the crack, dodged the other cracks and reached the open field.
Then the earth started shaking and Elena rolled down.
The road that led to the open field cracked open and Elena’s feet got stuck in one of the cracks.
“Ha, damn it!” she cursed and she pulled her leg, but she couldn’t mover it. The crack grew bigger and soon she fell in a whole. A deep one.
She looked up and saw how the crack slowly closed again.
“Elena”
Elena grabbed the muro which was raw and cut her hands open, but she didn’t care. With a fierce determination she climbed up and out of the crack. She crawled away from the crack, dodged the other cracks and reached the open field.
Damon tried to open his eyes, but the vervain burned too painful. Now he had lost his sight he had to count on his hearing. And Bonnie gladly took advantage of that. She slowly step around Damon, waiting a few segundos after each step.
“What are tu doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right siguiente to Damon’s ear.
“What are tu doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.
“What are tu doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right siguiente to Damon’s ear.
“What are tu doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.