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Doctor Tyson did some standard examinations, while Heather looked from the doctor to Meg, waiting for him to say something.
“I think tu have been very lucky, Miss Masters” he eventually said. “A little más to the left and tu might not have made it”
“When can she go home?” Heather asked.
“I’d like to keep her here in observation for at least the rest of the week” Doctor Tyson. Meg frowned and shook her head.
“No” she mumbled weak. “I have to call Cas” She tried to get out of bed, but Heather stopped her.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it” she dicho and she signed at Doctor Tyson, who followed her to the door.
“She’s talking about Cas Novak” Heather explained. “How is he doing?”
“Not good. He’s under Doctor Spencer’s surveillance” Doctor Tyson answered. Heather glanced at Meg who stared suspicious back at them.
“I’ll fill her in” she said.
“Alright” Doctor Tyson agreed. “I’ll get a nurse to change Miss Masters bandage” He opened the door and almost bumped into a woman. “Excuse me”
“I heard Miss Masters is awake. I need to ask her a few questions” the woman said, mostrando her ID. “Don’t worry, I’ll make it quick” she added and she walked into the room.
“Isabel?” Heather exclaimed when she saw Inspector Roberts walking to the bed. “What are tu doing here?”
“Doing my job” Isabel answered cold. “Miss Masters was shot. I’m here to find out who did it”
She pulled a chair and took a notebook. “Now, Miss Masters, tell me everything tu know”
Meg closed her eyes and leaned back in the pillows.
“Can’t tu come back some other time?” Heather asked. “Can’t tu see she’s exhausted?”
“I will do this” Isabel dicho sharp. “And if tu have a problem with that I’d rather have tu waiting outside”
Meg frowned and opened her eyes again.
“Kevin” she dicho hoarse.
Isabel rotated her head back to Meg. “What did tu say?”
“It was Kevin” Meg repeated. “Kevin Tran”
Anna landed inside Meg’s hospital room and she didn’t seem very happy. She walked towards the cama and stared furious at Meg, who pretended to be asleep.
“I hope you’re proud of yourself. tu made yourself accessory to murder. I just had a message from the ángeles saying there’s been a bloodbath somewhere here in town, but no one has any idea where dear Castiel is. So, tu better start talking before I lose the chipper attitude”
She left, when Dean and Sam entered. Meg sat up.
“There’s a list” she started.
“Go on” Dean said.
“With names. Names of people he’s going to...
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Several cars parked in front of the local snack bar. It was closing day, but there was light shining through the blinds and thus they walked to the entrance. They had all received an correo electrónico with an invitation for a party, hosted por Castiel Novak.
After some hesitation a man opened the door and entered.
“Aaah, tu came” Cas smiled as he turned around to face the crowd. The people looked around. There were drinks, appetizers, food. It really looked like a party, though they had no idea who this Castiel dude was nor why they were invited.
“Please, make yourselves at home” Cas dicho casual...
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Cas gave the note to Meg. “Keep it somewhere safe” he warned her and she put it in her pocket. “Hey, Meg, have tu checked the parte superior, arriba floor? I think tu should. Who knows what treasures tu might find”
Meg saw how Cas was gazing at Mrs. Jones and realized he was about to get really started. “Can I take whatever I want?” she asked in a serious tone.
“Absolutely. Knock yourself out” Cas permitted her as if Mrs. Jones possessions belonged to him. Meg left the room and Cas put his chair closer to Mrs. Jones.
“Alone at last” he dicho soft.
“Listen, tu can still go back” Mrs....
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Meg opened the door of her room and saw Dean sitting where she had expected Claire to sit. “What are tu doing here?” she asked, actuación calm. “And where’s Claire?”
“Oh, she’s with Sam” Dean replied. “She’s fine, por the way, no thanks to you” He got up and walked to Meg. “Seriously, Meg, what were tu thinking?”
“Hey, for the record, this was her idea” Meg defended herself. “She dicho I should tell her mother I’m keeping her hostage in exchange for Jimmy and I just figured it would be a lot más convincing if I’d do it for real”
Dean shook his head, furious....
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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.
Dean opened the door of the house, wondering if Jo was there, too, o if she had returned home.
“Sammy?” he called, assuming Cas would be asleep. He walked to the cocina and saw Sam sitting with his head in his hands.
“What happened?” Dean asked sharp, already regretting the fact that he left.
“We asked Anna to read Cas, to see if he was being possessed” Sam started tired.
“We?” Dean asked, though he had an idea.
“Meg and I” Sam confirmed Dean’s suspicion. “She’s not here anymore” he added quick when he saw Dean’s face change. “He’s not being possessed. But...
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The tablets were lying across a mesa, tabla and Kevin was studying them.
“Any luck?” Alexia asked, leaning against the mesa, tabla and looking at Kevin.
“Nope” Kevin replied frustrated. “I should be able to read this, but I can’t. Something’s wrong with my powers. My prophet powers, I mean. Not the ángel ones”
“Yeah, I think that’s the problem” Alexia commented. “You were chosen as a prophet. tu were never supposed to be part angel. Your ángel powers are screwing up with your prophet powers”
Kevin sighed and put the tablet down. “Then what am I supposed to do? Give them up? Anna...
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“I can’t do this anymore” Kevin dicho agitated. He looked around him as if he expected Crowley to pop up any minute. “He knows I have something up my sleeve. He knows I’ve been talking to the wrong people. Well, not the wrong people, but tu know what I mean”
“I sure do” Anna replied calm. “It’s a bummer, but not completely unexpected. I suggest tu stay here with the tablets until the coast is clear”
“How long is that?” Kevin asked slowly.
“Well, dado the fact that Crowley is an extremely powerful demon, with an army of demons supporting him, I’d say it could take...
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Cas glanced at the clock on the wall. An hora had gone por and they hadn’t heard from Jo o Meg.
“I’m sorry, buddy” Dean said, a little too chipper. Cas shot him a furious look and Dean swallowed. “Maybe if tu just get some sleep, then I’ll take care of dinner. And don’t come up with the ‘I can’t eat, when Meg’s not around’ crap. tu have to eat”
Cas shrugged wearily. “Fine, then, if tu insist” he mumbled and he stood. When he walked around the mesa, tabla he quickly bagged Sam’s phone, which Sam had left on the table.
He took the phone to his room and put it on the...
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Sam and Dean had gone to the cafeteria of the hospital to get a quick bite, before they returned to Cas.
In the meantime Cas had time to regret his words. He wished he hadn’t sent Meg away, he wished he hadn’t dado permission to get rid of the necklace, he wished he could pull out all threads on his body, so they’d stop making him crazy.
“Do I look like a genie to you?”
Cas looked up. “Who are you?”
“I think tu know that” the girl dicho secretive. “Let me give tu a hint. Your girlfriend Meg once gave me a cassette tape. She told me to play it on your wedding day. And then...
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Lucifer lifted Meg from the ground and swung her to the other side of the room. He turned to Sam and Dean. “Why don’t tu two registrarse her?” he suggested. He motioned his hand and Sam and Dean flew in the air and landed siguiente to Meg. Meg leaned towards Dean and whispered something in his ear. He glanced at Lucifer and nodded in understanding. He grabbed Sam’s shoulder and pulled him up. “Run, Sammy” he dicho dark. They headed for the stairs, while Lucifer watch them go. He wanted to follow them, when Meg blocked his way and threatened him with the demon knife. “I will drive it through...
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Dean opened the door and stopped Cas from going in. Just because Cas was willing to surrender to the ángeles didn’t Dean was. And neither was Meg. There was no one at first sight, but then Sam appeared out of the kitchen. And so did Crowley.
“Hello, Dean…Meg…Castiel” Crowley said. He walked towards the trio. “I’ve been looking for you. I’m not sure who I’d like to kill first…the idiot who’s been a pain in my culo from the moment we met…the demon scum who was so stupid to choose the wrong side…or the ángel who double crossed me…Eeny…meeny…miny…moe” His finger...
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Maryana was sitting before her circulo, círculo in Indian style, keeping the spell intact, when Anna appeared behind her. Maryana didn’t hear her; she was too concentrated.
Anna walked towards her and tapped her shoulder. Maryana’s eyes flashed open and she rotated her head to Anna.
“Your spell worked” Anna said.
Maryana gazed at the angel, making her feel uneasy. “Of course it worked” she replied after a few uncomfortable minutes. “It is my spell”
“Yes, and now I need tu to reverse it” Anna continued.
“Have tu found your brother? And his friend?” Maryana asked.
“No” Anna...
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“Okay, tu know what? tu can’t do that” Meg dicho as she pulled herself away. She swum to the apuntalar, costa and climbed out of the pool. “You can’t just throw the most horrible insults at me, make out with the guy you’re wearing right now while I’m watching, betray me with the cops and then come back thinking I’ll forgive you”
Cas pulled himself out of the water.
“I understand your confusion and your anger” he started while Meg wrung her hair. “But I will explain it all to you”
“Okay, spill” Meg replied expectantly.
“Not here. This is too…public. Let’s go to the cafeteria”...
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Meg opened her eyes and looked around confused. It took her a while to realize she was in the spare room. She got out of cama and walked to the door. When she was outside she room she heard noises from outside her and Cas’ room. She walked to it as in trance and opened it.
Jo was putting clothes in boxes.
“What are tu doing?” Meg asked slowly.
“Oh” Jo exclaimed surprised and she turned around. “I didn’t hear tu come in”
“What are tu doing?” Meg repeated trembling.
“I’m storing Cas’ clothes in boxes. I figured tu wouldn’t be able to put yourself up to it, so I volunteered”...
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“I’m going to pack our bags” Sam decided. “We’ve stayed in this town for far too long”
“I can call mom and ask her if tu can crash at her place for a few days” Jo offered.
Sam nodded in agreement, then he looked at Dean. “I know tu want to stay here, to be close to Cas, but I think it’s better if we go somewhere where we won’t be reminded of all this”
Dean shrugged and stood. He walked to the door and headed to his car. He opened the door and got in at the driver’s seat.
“Mom says it’s okay” Jo dicho soft after hanging up. “She’ll be happy to see tu boys...
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Cas was finished cutting letters out of Frederik’s chest. He conjured a needle and thread and pushed it through the letters, combining them and making some sort of necklace. He walked to Frederik and hung the collar around his neck.
He noticed how Frederik was losing conscience. His head hung down, drool came out of his mouth and he was deathly pale.
“Hey, stay up! Don’t fall asleep. We’re not done yet” Cas snarled and he punched Frederik in the face. Frederik opened his eyes, forgot for a segundo where he was, then remembered por seeing Cas.
“What are tu still doing here? That...
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Cas appeared inside a mansion, holding his two victims tightly. The owner of the house stood up from his asiento and looked shocked at the intruder.
“What, in heaven’s name, do tu think you’re doing?” the older man asked furious.
Cas pushed the men on the floor and walked steady to the man. Before the man could do so much as blink, Cas grabbed his neck and snapped it. Then he walked back to the others, grabbed their collars and dragged them to the basement.
He chained them up on their wrists and a few segundos later they were hanging on the ceiling. He searched their pockets and conjured...
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Meg was sitting on her bed. She had sneaked inside as soon as Dean had left. Jo had promised her to get him out of the house. She didn’t want to deal with his snarky commentary.
Sam was sitting on the cama as well. He felt weird around Meg, but since Cas was sick and there was no one else, they might as well keep each other company.
“How is it like? Being human?” Sam asked, trying to break the ice. “I mean, after being a demon for so long”
“Honestly? It sucks. Big time” Meg replied bitter. “I’ve always been able to recall every single murder I’ve committed, but I’ve never...
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Meg was back inicial and she had told Sam what happened.
“So, it’s official, then. They’re together” Sam asked for confirmation. Meg shrugged. “I’m going to try and call him again” Sam dicho resolute.
“You’ve been trying to call him for the last twenty minutes. What makes tu think he’ll pick up now?” Meg snapped bitter. “They’re probably too busy banging each other”
Sam tried anyway.
Cas tied Dean onto a chair. They were in a motel.
“Your phone keeps ringing” Cas snarled annoyed. He pulled Dean’s phone out of Dean’s pocket and looked at the screen. “Sam…Just...
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