Half an hora passed por where Cas stared at the ceiling and Dean tried to talk to him. The door opened and Meg entered.
“It’s my turn” she dicho difficult. Dean pretended not to hear her and stayed where he was. But Cas had heard Meg’s voice and lifted up his head. He cast Dean a begging look and tried to free his hand again. But it was as if their hands were glued on to each other’s. Sam grabbed Dean’s wrist and separated the two.
“Come on, we’ll wait outside” he dicho and he dragged Dean out of the room.
Meg walked towards the cama and crawled siguiente to Cas. Cas searched for her hand and squeezed it.
“Don’t do that again” he dicho sad.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t want to hurt tu so bad” Meg thought he was talking about the acid.
“I mean leaving me with Dean” Cas clarified.
“Dean’s your best friend, Cas” Meg dicho slowly. “He cares for you”
Cas shook his head. “No. Keep him away from me” he begged terrified.
“Ssshh” Meg hushed as if she was talking to a baby. She pulled Cas’ head against her breasts and caressed his hair. “You won’t ever have to see him again. I promise” she whispered. She lay her hands on his scarred back and Cas cringed.
“I’m sorry” Meg gasped as Cas looked up. She reached for his face and gently touched his scars. She kissed each one of them, while her finger slid over his chest. “I can make tu forget about the pain. If tu want me to”
Cas lay back down as Meg’s fingers slid further down. She opened his cinturón, correa and started stroking his cock. Cas grabbed the mattress as he moaned from pleasure. Meg leaned adelante, hacia adelante and pressed her lips against his to mute the sound. Her movements accelerated as did Cas’ breathing, until Meg felt something wet and sticky on her hand. She removed her hand and wiped it at the sheets. Then she lay her head on Cas’ chest.
“Meg” Cas said, sounding scared to death. Meg lifted her head and saw the terrified gleam in Cas’ eyes. “He’s waking up. Lucifer’s waking up” Meg sat up and stared at Cas, frozen. “Meg, please, he’ll just continue torturing me. Don’t let it start over” Cas begged. Meg turned around, so Cas wouldn’t see her face. Lucifer had promised them an hour. She’d gotten scarcely ten minutes.
“Make it stop, Meg. I don’t want to hurt anymore” Cas cried in panic.
Meg stood and walked to the chair where her chaqueta lay. She conjured the ángel sword Anna had dado her while she had been waiting outside. She clenched her fingers around the cuchillo and walked hesitantly back toward Cas. She stopped a few inches away from the bed. Cas stood and closed the el espacio between them. He took her armed hand with both hands and moved it upward until it reached his chest.
“Do it” he dicho afraid, but determined.
Meg swallowed and threw her free arm around his neck. Cas felt tears dripping on his sore skin and Meg bowed to his hear.
“I amor you” she whispered, before stabbing Cas’ heart. As a white light escaped Cas, he fell on his knees. Meg, holding onto him, fell with him.
“It’s my turn” she dicho difficult. Dean pretended not to hear her and stayed where he was. But Cas had heard Meg’s voice and lifted up his head. He cast Dean a begging look and tried to free his hand again. But it was as if their hands were glued on to each other’s. Sam grabbed Dean’s wrist and separated the two.
“Come on, we’ll wait outside” he dicho and he dragged Dean out of the room.
Meg walked towards the cama and crawled siguiente to Cas. Cas searched for her hand and squeezed it.
“Don’t do that again” he dicho sad.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t want to hurt tu so bad” Meg thought he was talking about the acid.
“I mean leaving me with Dean” Cas clarified.
“Dean’s your best friend, Cas” Meg dicho slowly. “He cares for you”
Cas shook his head. “No. Keep him away from me” he begged terrified.
“Ssshh” Meg hushed as if she was talking to a baby. She pulled Cas’ head against her breasts and caressed his hair. “You won’t ever have to see him again. I promise” she whispered. She lay her hands on his scarred back and Cas cringed.
“I’m sorry” Meg gasped as Cas looked up. She reached for his face and gently touched his scars. She kissed each one of them, while her finger slid over his chest. “I can make tu forget about the pain. If tu want me to”
Cas lay back down as Meg’s fingers slid further down. She opened his cinturón, correa and started stroking his cock. Cas grabbed the mattress as he moaned from pleasure. Meg leaned adelante, hacia adelante and pressed her lips against his to mute the sound. Her movements accelerated as did Cas’ breathing, until Meg felt something wet and sticky on her hand. She removed her hand and wiped it at the sheets. Then she lay her head on Cas’ chest.
“Meg” Cas said, sounding scared to death. Meg lifted her head and saw the terrified gleam in Cas’ eyes. “He’s waking up. Lucifer’s waking up” Meg sat up and stared at Cas, frozen. “Meg, please, he’ll just continue torturing me. Don’t let it start over” Cas begged. Meg turned around, so Cas wouldn’t see her face. Lucifer had promised them an hour. She’d gotten scarcely ten minutes.
“Make it stop, Meg. I don’t want to hurt anymore” Cas cried in panic.
Meg stood and walked to the chair where her chaqueta lay. She conjured the ángel sword Anna had dado her while she had been waiting outside. She clenched her fingers around the cuchillo and walked hesitantly back toward Cas. She stopped a few inches away from the bed. Cas stood and closed the el espacio between them. He took her armed hand with both hands and moved it upward until it reached his chest.
“Do it” he dicho afraid, but determined.
Meg swallowed and threw her free arm around his neck. Cas felt tears dripping on his sore skin and Meg bowed to his hear.
“I amor you” she whispered, before stabbing Cas’ heart. As a white light escaped Cas, he fell on his knees. Meg, holding onto him, fell with him.
Gerard got inicial from his work. He hung his capa on the rack and walked into the sitting room. He saw Zoey sitting in the couch, escritura something.
“Eh, what are tu doing here?” he asked and Zoey looked up.
“I’m escritura a goodbye letter” Zoey smiled.
“For me?” Gerard asked cynical. Zoey stood up and walked to her ex-husband.
“No, not for you” she shook her head. “From you” She touched his forehead with her index and middle finger and Gerard fell unconscious.
As if he was a feather she carried him upstairs and put him on a chair. She took the rope which she had kept in the room as a preparation and winded it tightly around Gerard’s neck. The other end she tied to the chandelier. She pulled the chair away and a segundo later she heard a snap.
“Eh, what are tu doing here?” he asked and Zoey looked up.
“I’m escritura a goodbye letter” Zoey smiled.
“For me?” Gerard asked cynical. Zoey stood up and walked to her ex-husband.
“No, not for you” she shook her head. “From you” She touched his forehead with her index and middle finger and Gerard fell unconscious.
As if he was a feather she carried him upstairs and put him on a chair. She took the rope which she had kept in the room as a preparation and winded it tightly around Gerard’s neck. The other end she tied to the chandelier. She pulled the chair away and a segundo later she heard a snap.
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.
“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.
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.
“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.
The door of Meg’s motel room opened and Meg stared at the door way. She was still stuck under the Key of Solomon.
“Anna told me tu were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could tu get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a seguro distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless tu do something. Personally, I don’t care if tu killed that man o not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If tu do the right thing, then I guarantee tu Dean and I will never try to kill tu again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do tu want me to do?” she asked.
“Anna told me tu were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could tu get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a seguro distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless tu do something. Personally, I don’t care if tu killed that man o not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If tu do the right thing, then I guarantee tu Dean and I will never try to kill tu again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do tu want me to do?” she asked.