Meg was walking down some unknown street. It was dark and she squeezed her eyes to see where she was heading. What the hell was wrong with her sight? She passed a turn and arrived at a parking lot. There were no cars, but there was someone standing on the other side of the parking lot. The streetlights were on and so she recognized him.
“Kevin” Meg dicho slowly. “What are tu doing here? Aren’t tu scared? All alone, in the dark? Shouldn’t tu go run back to Daddy Crowley?” she scoffed.
“Funny tu mention Crowley” Kevin dicho with a faint smile. “He gave me a present. To thank me for my loyalty. He told me I should try them out…on you”
Meg smirked and held her head diagonally. “Then give it your best shot”
Kevin motioned with his hand idea, having no clue of what would happen. Light came out of his hand and a segundo later Meg shrieked and fell down on the ground. She held her hand against her bleeding side and slowly scribbled up. She had tried to shimmer, but failed
“What? How did tu do that?” she asked, scared and out of breath. “Those are not the powers of a demon. Those are the powers of an angel. Where did tu get those?”
“What does it matter? I have them now” Kevin answered. “Here’s what I’ll do. I’ll give tu a ten segundos head start, no more, no less. And then I’ll kill you. One…two…”
Meg started walking backwards, then turned around and ran like hell.
“Kevin” Meg dicho slowly. “What are tu doing here? Aren’t tu scared? All alone, in the dark? Shouldn’t tu go run back to Daddy Crowley?” she scoffed.
“Funny tu mention Crowley” Kevin dicho with a faint smile. “He gave me a present. To thank me for my loyalty. He told me I should try them out…on you”
Meg smirked and held her head diagonally. “Then give it your best shot”
Kevin motioned with his hand idea, having no clue of what would happen. Light came out of his hand and a segundo later Meg shrieked and fell down on the ground. She held her hand against her bleeding side and slowly scribbled up. She had tried to shimmer, but failed
“What? How did tu do that?” she asked, scared and out of breath. “Those are not the powers of a demon. Those are the powers of an angel. Where did tu get those?”
“What does it matter? I have them now” Kevin answered. “Here’s what I’ll do. I’ll give tu a ten segundos head start, no more, no less. And then I’ll kill you. One…two…”
Meg started walking backwards, then turned around and ran like hell.
Zoey woke up in a hospital bed. She wasn’t happy to be there. Crowley had taken away her ángel powers and she was completely human again.
She walked to the door and opened it. She came face to face with a guardian.
“Miss Allen, where are tu going?” the guardian asked.
“What is this?” Zoey frowned. “Why is there police guarding my room?”
“I’m just following orders, Miss Allen” the guardian answered. “My boss has a few preguntas for you”
“Then I guess tu should call him” Zoey dicho and she walked back into her room.
She walked to the window and opened it. Her room was on ground floor, so she didn’t have to climb that deep. She swung her leg over the edge, followed por her other leg. She jumped and landed on the pavers. She turned around and ran away.
She walked to the door and opened it. She came face to face with a guardian.
“Miss Allen, where are tu going?” the guardian asked.
“What is this?” Zoey frowned. “Why is there police guarding my room?”
“I’m just following orders, Miss Allen” the guardian answered. “My boss has a few preguntas for you”
“Then I guess tu should call him” Zoey dicho and she walked back into her room.
She walked to the window and opened it. Her room was on ground floor, so she didn’t have to climb that deep. She swung her leg over the edge, followed por her other leg. She jumped and landed on the pavers. She turned around and ran away.
Meg was browsing through the pages of Daphne’s book, hoping to find something that could prove Cas’ innocence. While she read she listened carefully to hear if Zoey was on her back yet.
Maybe everyone was awake again. After all, the building was full of staff. Meg wasn’t in prison, she was being held custody, until someone told her how long she’d be convicted.
So it was very assumable Zoey had been caught and thrown out. o maybe she’s been arrested for trying to help Meg escape.
“Hello?!” Meg shouted to be sure.
No respond.
“Is anyone there?” Meg yelled.
Again no answer.
“Zoey!” Meg yelled again.
Complete silence.
“Okay, stay calm” Meg told herself. “Zoey’s just very confused and upset about the trial. She can only think about Alexia, so she forgot about me”
The other theory was that Zoey got killed, because she tried to help Cas.
Maybe everyone was awake again. After all, the building was full of staff. Meg wasn’t in prison, she was being held custody, until someone told her how long she’d be convicted.
So it was very assumable Zoey had been caught and thrown out. o maybe she’s been arrested for trying to help Meg escape.
“Hello?!” Meg shouted to be sure.
No respond.
“Is anyone there?” Meg yelled.
Again no answer.
“Zoey!” Meg yelled again.
Complete silence.
“Okay, stay calm” Meg told herself. “Zoey’s just very confused and upset about the trial. She can only think about Alexia, so she forgot about me”
The other theory was that Zoey got killed, because she tried to help Cas.
Heather’s upper body was covered with needles and each time Meg thought they’d reached the bottom the needles miraculously piled up.
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather dicho weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t tu think that’s enough?” she dicho careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no más needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather dicho weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t tu think that’s enough?” she dicho careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no más needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”
