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Dean quickly showered. Though he wanted to go and find Cas as soon as possible, he was also determined to take care of Cas’ body, while he was in it. Looking in the mirror he checked the tatuajes again. He would have to ask Sam whether he recognized it and if he didn’t, they could still look it up.
Dean hurried in his clothes and then took his phone and dialed Sam’s number.
“Dean?” Sam asked urgent.
“Yeah” Dean dicho with Cas’ voice. “Okay, don’t freak out, but something happened. Cas and I are in each other’s bodies and this time it’s not physical”
Sam didn’t respond right away as he needed some time to absorb that information.
“Are tu saying…Do tu mean…” he stammered in amazement. Then he pulled himself together. “Did tu sleep with Cas? As in…have sex?”
“Yeah” Dean replied obvious. “I amor him, he loves me, why wait?”
“Uhu” Sam mumbled dazed. “Don’t forget to invite me for the wedding” he added sarcastically.
“I really wish tu would take me serious” Dean dicho hurt. “Anyways, why I’m calling, is Cas with you?”
Now Sam’s shock made room for confusion. “No, I thought he was with you”
“He ran off” Dean explained disappointed. “He seemed a little agitated, like he wanted to get away from me as far as possible”
“Dean, tu have to find him” Sam comentó sharp.
“I know! I have to find him and convince him that what we have is beautiful and nothing to be ashamed-”
“No, Dean” Sam cut off his brother’s romantic declaration. “You have to find him so Anna can make him human again”
“What are tu talking about? Why would she want to make him human again?” Dean asked.
“Because she says his powers are consuming him and the only way to stop the killing is to take away his powers. That means tu and Cas have to come back inicial so Anna can do what needs to be done” Sam explained.
“Alright, Sammy” Dean mumbled distracted. “I’ll find Cas. I promise”
He hung up. He was going to find Cas, but he wasn’t going to take him back home. No one was going to touch his angel.
Meg entered the cocina and saw how Mrs. Jones was bleeding over her entire body. Cas was holding her arms and stared at her.
“Cas?” Meg asked careful, breaking Cas’ concentration. He let go of Mrs. Jones and turned his head to Meg.
“Are tu sure tu want to be here, right now, Meg?” he asked a little annoyed. “It’s about to get messy”
“Are tu kidding?” Meg scoffed. “I was a demon for centuries. I amor messy”
Cas smiled an evil smile, one that Meg had never seen on his face before, and his eyes were cold as he looked back at Mrs. Jones.
“You know you’re going to die,...
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Mrs. Jones was cleaning the breakfast mesa, tabla when someone rang the bell. She put the dishes on the dresser and walked to the front door. She opened and froze.
“You” she dicho weak when seeing Cas.
“Hello, Mrs. Jones” Cas dicho friendly. “Can I come in, please?”
“I…I don’t know, Mr…” Mrs. Jones stammered reluctant.
“Novak. Castiel Novak” Cas introduced himself. He nodded at Meg. “This is Meg Masters. She’s a close friend. Please, Mrs. Jones, I just want to talk to you”
Mrs. Jones sighed. “Fine, then” she dicho and she let them in. She led them to the cocina where...
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Cas walked inside the same café he had been the night he found out Meg was human, too. He looked around and noticed to his great delight that the same three men were sitting at the same mesa, tabla as last time he had seen them there.
He stared at them, until they felt it and turned their heads to him. He smirked as if he wanted to say: ‘Come and get me’
He turned around and left the café. The three men looked at the bartender. “Come on, he’s asking for it” one of them dicho disbelieving. The bartender shot them a warning glance. He allowed it once, but not again.
“I will call the cops...
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The door opened again and Sam and Claire walked in.
“Nice color” Sam mumbled, referring to Meg’s hair.
“Gee, thanks” Meg dicho monotone. She looked at Claire, who looked back provocative. With two Winchesters at her arm she felt a lot más confident. “When’s your dad coming?”
“Meg!” Dean reproached her. Meg pulled her shoulders. Dean conjured his phone and handed it to Claire. “You should call your mom, tell her you’re fine”
Claire dialed her inicial number. Her mother sounded very agitated when she answered the phone.
“Who is this?” she asked a little snappy as she...
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Dean opened the door and followed Jimmy outside.
“Hey, wait a minute!” he yelled.
Jimmy stopped and waited patiently for Dean to catch up with him.
“Where’s Cas? What did tu do to him?” Dean asked trembling and furious.
“Don’t worry, he’s alive. He’s in here, somewhere. We switched places” Jimmy explained dark.
“I thought tu were dead” Dean snapped hostile.
“Clearly tu didn’t pay much attention. Castiel dicho I wouldn’t age o die. I’ve been stuck in my own body for ages and it’s time Castiel knows what that feels like” Jimmy replied bitter.
“But…how…?”...
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Ten minutos later the door opened and Meg appeared in the doorway. Cas’ corazón jumped up, but Dean walked to the door and pushed Meg outside.
“What are tu doing here?” he hissed.
“Sam called me. He dicho Cas wanted to see me before he died. Are tu really going to deny him his last wish?” Meg asked disbelief.
“It’s for his own good” Dean dicho heartless and he grabbed Meg’s arm, dragging her to the stairs, leading to the ground floor.
“For his own good? He’s dying!” Meg exclaimed.
“And who’s fault is that? You’re the one that introduced him to Heather. tu left that...
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Crowley had summoned Kevin and since Kevin couldn’t give up his disguise he responded.
“Something wrong?” Kevin asked when seeing Crowley’s strange expression.
“Depends” Crowley started. “You tell me, how is it possible that two ordinary people go through a maze of traps and get out alive?”
Kevin pulled his shoulders. “I don’t know. I guess they have a high threshold for pain. Maybe tu should ask your vampire buddies why they let them escape”
“Maybe” Crowley admitted. “But I also think you’re not being quite honest. Something tu have to tell me? Like how tu don’t...
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The siguiente room, which was also the last, led both players to what looked like a workshop. They were standing on some kind of balcony and Meg walked closer to the edge to get a better look at the people down there, when she heard a weird noise. She turned around to see Cas stumbling out of the other room.
“Oh my God” she gasped and she ran towards him. Without thinking she took off the camisa, camiseta again, allowing Cas to see the scars on her skin.
“Press this against the wound” she said. Cas, too weakened to protest, did what she told him. “Follow me” she took his free hand and pulled him...
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The room was pitch dark.
“Meg?” Cas called, though he knew better. He touched for the muro and tried to let his eyes get used to the darkness.
Then suddenly a flash blinded his eyes and he shut them. The darkness returned and Cas opened his eyes.
“You’re not going to find what you’re looking for, with your eyes closed” a voice whispered. Cas understood he had to keep his eyes open at all cost and so when the siguiente flash of light came he tried to keep his eyes open.
The light remained for about five segundos and Cas saw something rectangle and dark on the ground. When the lights disappeared...
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Cas climbed out of cama and stormed out of the door, colliding to Dean.
“Sorry” he mumbled agitated and he tried to pass, but Dean grabbed his arms.
“What the hell are tu doing out of bed?” he asked reproaching.
“Kevin” Cas explained breathless. “He’s going to kill Meg, unless I stop him”
“I thought tu hated her” Sam frowned confused.
Cas shook his head. “No. I don’t know why I dicho that. I didn’t mean it” He tried to free himself, but Dean seemed to be much stronger. “Why won’t tu let me go?”
“Kevin works for Crowley, which means there’s a big chance...
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Now that Alexia had cut off his meds, Cas was feeling much better, though he still wasn’t able to get out of bed. He heard the sound of wings and an instant later Balthazar appeared in the room. He wanted to ask what he was doing there, but found himself unable to. So he just cast him a quizzical look.
“You have to meet me at Butterfield Park” Balthazar said. “Crowley wants me to kill tu and that’s exactly what I’m going to do”
Cas frowned. Why would Balthazar tell him this? Why not just kill him right now?.
“If I kill tu here and now, it wouldn’t be a fair fight” Balthazar...
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Meg was hiding in the guest rest room of the hospital. She should be resting, but first she needed to calm down. Who the hell did Cas think he was to lash out on her like that. He had begged her to get help. What was she supposed to do? Let him suffer? Thinking of it now, she realized she should’ve done exactly that.
“Have tu heard anything I dicho last night?”
Meg looked up in the mirror and saw the reflection of the young girl that had practically saved Cas’ life.
“I told tu he’s sick” the girl said.
“In his head, right” Meg snapped, without turning around.
“Exactly”...
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Meg had returned to her spot on the floor opposite the ICU room Cas was in. She heard footsteps coming their way and she averted her head to right. A young girl with wavy, blonde hair, green eyes and thin lips walked towards them. She didn’t say a word, but turned to the guard.
“You should go and eat something” she dicho sharp and the guardian left.
Meg widened her eyes. “Hey, what are tu up to?” she asked when the girl put the latch down and opened the door. She reached out her hand to Meg. “Get up. I want tu to witness this miracle” Meg accepted her hand and let the girl pull...
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Meg staggered to the muro and stuck out her hand to find support. She let herself fall against the muro and sank down.
“He’s just lying there. He’s not responding to anything I say” she mumbled breathless. “When I find out who did this to him- and I will find out- I’m going to torture that bastard to death” She looked aside at Heather. “I want to help inspector Roberts”
“Okay, I think I know how to find her” Heather replied.
“And…someone has to call the Winchesters” Meg continued. “They’re his…family…If he…” Meg couldn’t get herself to finish. “They...
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“I will come back. I need to ask Castiel a few preguntas too, but as long as he’s on intensive care…” Isabel didn’t finish her sentence. She stood, walked to the door and left.
“What is she talking about?” Meg asked urgent at Heather. “What is Cas doing on intensive care?”
Heather took a deep breath. This was going to be really hard, ‘cause even though Meg would never admit it, it was obvious she cared deeply for her…friend, as she called him.
“Meg, I need tu to listen very carefully” Heather started softly. “Something happened to Cas. When tu were brought to the...
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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...
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The door to the intensive care opened por itself and an instant later it closed again. Balthazar became visible and stepped slowly to the cama Cas was lying in. There was a bandage around his head, and some kind of masker around his nose and mouth, attached to a ventilation device.
“I am so sorry, Castiel” Balthazar whispered as he lay his hand on the machine. “But I have no choice”
“What are tu doing?” Anna asked sharp. Without turning around Balthazar mumbled: “Please, leave, Anna. I have to do this. Crowley will kill me if I don’t”
Anna walked to him with fierce steps. “If...
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Meg opened the door of Heather’s house and walked outside. She turned around and looked Heather sharp in the eyes. “If something happens to Cas, because of what tu gave him,…” She couldn’t find a threat that was frightening enough.
“Mm-hm” Heather nodded, her lips pressed. “But you’re just friends” she comentó sarcastically. Meg rolled her eyes and walked away, while Heather went back inside.
“Hey, Meg!”
Meg gasped as she recognized the voice. Would he really dare attacking her in the middle of the day, in the middle of a crowded street?
“It’s not very nice to...
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Meg took a few deep breaths in order to remain calm, before she rang the campana on Heather’s door. This time her co-worker was dressed when she opened the door.
“Don’t tell me your friend is sick again” she dicho as she let Meg in.
“Depends” Meg started vague. “He’s having a headache and he’s actuación weird. Again. Still”
Heather shrugged. “Those are side effects. Every medicine has a side effect o two” she explained careless.
“What did tu give him?” Meg asked.
“Does it matter?” Heather commented, avoiding Meg’s look.
“He threatened to kill me if I didn’t...
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Heather unlocked the door and looked at Meg who had been leaning against the door in an attempt to hear what they were doing.
“Did Cas throw up?” she asked, trying to sound casual.
“Yeah” Heather answered. “I’m going to need tu to clean it up”
“Do I look like a maid to you?” Meg comentó offended.
“Of course not, sweetie” Heather smiled weak and she caressed Meg’s cheek. “A maid I would pay. Now, come on, be a doll” And she walked back into the room.
When Meg came back with a mob Heather had taken off her T-shirt and as Meg walked to the vomit spot Heather crawled...
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