Thirty minutos later Cas and Dean arrived back at Rufus’ cabin. Dean had cheered up a lot and even Cas didn’t seem so uptight as usual.
“The lost oveja has returned!” Dean dicho loud. He walked to the fridge and took out two beers. He gave one to Cas, who reluctantly accepted. Before he could drink, Sam swiped the bottle and drank it himself.
“You don’t drink anyway” Sam shrugged.
“I don’t know about that’ Dean said. “Cas isn’t who we thought he was. Not anymore”
“Dean? You’re actuación kind of weird. Whatever the hell happened, just get it over with” Sam said.
“Cas is a big boy now” Dean said. “Meg deflowered him”
Sam, who had just taken another gulp of his beer, spit out the alcohol in Cas’ face. He coughed and Cas cleaned his face with his sleeve.
“You slept with Meg? Demon Meg?” Sam exclaimed shocked. “What the hell’s gotten into you? Couldn’t tu go to a strip bar and get yourself a hooker?”
“Well, there’s not that much difference” Dean said. “Only Meg’s a lot cheaper”
Cas frowned angry. “Don’t talk about her like that”
“Why not? She’s not around. tu can be honest about her” Dean shrugged. “I mean, it’s not like tu care for her. Okay, sure, she’s attractive and she seduced you. But tu know Meg’s no good for you. tu deserve better than a slut”
Cas grabbed Dean’s throat and threw him against the wall.
“Cas!” Sam yelled shocked. Dean crawled up, but before he could fully recover himself Cas grabbed his collar.
“Don’t talk about her like that!” Cas shouted. Sam gripped Cas’ arm and tried to pull him away.
“Cas, let go of him!” he dicho sharp and loud. Cas took a few steps back and felt his corazón beating painful and fast.
“What is your problem, man?” Dean snapped angry and offended.
“Meg is not a slut” Cas dicho shaking from head to toe.
“Oh, please” Dean said. “At least have the balls to admit tu only banged her, because tu were upset with me”
“You mean like tu slept with Jo, because tu thought I abandoned you?” Cas fired back.
“That’s…that’s totally different” Dean said, but less convincing.
“Of course it is” Cas said, before flying away again.
“The lost oveja has returned!” Dean dicho loud. He walked to the fridge and took out two beers. He gave one to Cas, who reluctantly accepted. Before he could drink, Sam swiped the bottle and drank it himself.
“You don’t drink anyway” Sam shrugged.
“I don’t know about that’ Dean said. “Cas isn’t who we thought he was. Not anymore”
“Dean? You’re actuación kind of weird. Whatever the hell happened, just get it over with” Sam said.
“Cas is a big boy now” Dean said. “Meg deflowered him”
Sam, who had just taken another gulp of his beer, spit out the alcohol in Cas’ face. He coughed and Cas cleaned his face with his sleeve.
“You slept with Meg? Demon Meg?” Sam exclaimed shocked. “What the hell’s gotten into you? Couldn’t tu go to a strip bar and get yourself a hooker?”
“Well, there’s not that much difference” Dean said. “Only Meg’s a lot cheaper”
Cas frowned angry. “Don’t talk about her like that”
“Why not? She’s not around. tu can be honest about her” Dean shrugged. “I mean, it’s not like tu care for her. Okay, sure, she’s attractive and she seduced you. But tu know Meg’s no good for you. tu deserve better than a slut”
Cas grabbed Dean’s throat and threw him against the wall.
“Cas!” Sam yelled shocked. Dean crawled up, but before he could fully recover himself Cas grabbed his collar.
“Don’t talk about her like that!” Cas shouted. Sam gripped Cas’ arm and tried to pull him away.
“Cas, let go of him!” he dicho sharp and loud. Cas took a few steps back and felt his corazón beating painful and fast.
“What is your problem, man?” Dean snapped angry and offended.
“Meg is not a slut” Cas dicho shaking from head to toe.
“Oh, please” Dean said. “At least have the balls to admit tu only banged her, because tu were upset with me”
“You mean like tu slept with Jo, because tu thought I abandoned you?” Cas fired back.
“That’s…that’s totally different” Dean said, but less convincing.
“Of course it is” Cas said, before flying away again.
