“You look upset” Daphne noted. “I didn’t mean to upset you. I thought this was what tu wanted”
“You kind of took me por surprise. I wasn’t expecting to see tu here” Cas explained.
“Right, of course, I’m sorry” Daphne said. She looked around, a little nervous. Then her eyes fell on a small café. “Did tu have breakfast yet?” Cas shook his head. “Perfect, let’s go that café over there” She dragged Cas along and entered the café. She ordered two coffees and breakfast of the house. While they were waiting for their order Daphne intertwined her fingers.
“So, tell me, what happened?”
Cas took a deep breath.
“I know who I am now. My real name is Castiel” he started.
“That demon dicho his name’s Castiel” Daphne said.
“He was lying. It was a satirical joke” Cas said. “Dean Winchester, the man who requested my help for his brother, is a friend of me”
“Oh, I get it” Daphne dicho slowly.
“I didn’t mean to leave you” Cas dicho apologizing. “Certain things came up”
Daphne wanted to ask what things when someone coughed and they both looked up.
“Hello, Cas, long time no see” Anna said.
“Anna!” Cas exclaimed. “How are tu alive? Michael killed you”
“Yeah, and Raphael killed you, Lucifer killed you, Leviathan killed you, but you’re still here” Anna dicho sarcastic. “You think you’re the only ángel that can be resurrected?”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that” Cas said. “Why did tu come here? Is there something important tu have to tell me?”
“I just thought tu should know you’re no longer the only ángel around here” Anna said, before flying away.
“You kind of took me por surprise. I wasn’t expecting to see tu here” Cas explained.
“Right, of course, I’m sorry” Daphne said. She looked around, a little nervous. Then her eyes fell on a small café. “Did tu have breakfast yet?” Cas shook his head. “Perfect, let’s go that café over there” She dragged Cas along and entered the café. She ordered two coffees and breakfast of the house. While they were waiting for their order Daphne intertwined her fingers.
“So, tell me, what happened?”
Cas took a deep breath.
“I know who I am now. My real name is Castiel” he started.
“That demon dicho his name’s Castiel” Daphne said.
“He was lying. It was a satirical joke” Cas said. “Dean Winchester, the man who requested my help for his brother, is a friend of me”
“Oh, I get it” Daphne dicho slowly.
“I didn’t mean to leave you” Cas dicho apologizing. “Certain things came up”
Daphne wanted to ask what things when someone coughed and they both looked up.
“Hello, Cas, long time no see” Anna said.
“Anna!” Cas exclaimed. “How are tu alive? Michael killed you”
“Yeah, and Raphael killed you, Lucifer killed you, Leviathan killed you, but you’re still here” Anna dicho sarcastic. “You think you’re the only ángel that can be resurrected?”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that” Cas said. “Why did tu come here? Is there something important tu have to tell me?”
“I just thought tu should know you’re no longer the only ángel around here” Anna said, before flying away.
Cas beached on the street, far away from Rufus’ cabin. He wasn’t sure how to feel. He was angry, because Dean wouldn’t listen to him. Dean always thought he knew everything better. He was disappointed, because Dean had no faith in him at all.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t tu hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t tu recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he dicho breathless. “How did tu find me? What are tu doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need tu to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t tu hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t tu recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he dicho breathless. “How did tu find me? What are tu doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need tu to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.