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Isabel opened Cas’ cell and nodded with her head. “Get out. You’re free to go” she said. Cas frowned and got up from the ground he had been sitting on. “You found the culprit? Who is it?” he wanted to know.
“That’s none of your business” Isabel said. “Hurry up a little, I got work to do”
Cas walked out of the cell and stared at the inspector.
“Your friends are waiting” Isabel said. Cas wanted to leave, but she took his arm. “Don’t forget me just yet. If tu even put a toe over the line, I will know it and I will find you”
Cas nodded and she let him go.
Outside Sam and Dean were waiting at the Impala.
“How did tu know they were letting me out?” Cas asked when he reached them.
Dean shrugged. “We took care of it. Now get in the car. We’re leaving town”
“So, tu found the killer? How?” Cas asked.
“We forced her to step forward. She’s where she belongs now” Dean said.
“She? So, it’s a woman? Who is it? I should thank her for taking responsibility” Cas said.
“No, tu shouldn’t. Meg-” Sam started, but Cas cut him off.
“What about Meg?” he asked quick.
Dean shot Sam an angry glance and Sam pulled his shoulders. “I’m sorry” his lips formed. Dean sighed.
“Meg killed two people recently, one of them being that cop named Jack” he said, keeping his eyes on the road. “Look, I know this isn’t what tu want to hear, but she’s a bad person and tu need to forget about her. Okay, Cas? Cas?”
Dean turned around to see the backseat was empty.
“Damn it” he cursed and he turned the car.
Cas slowly opened the door of Daphne’s room. She looked his way and smiled weak. Cas took that a seguro sign and walked towards the bed.
“Are tu still angry with me?” he asked careful.
Daphne shook her head. “No. Are you?”
“No” Cas answered, though that wasn’t completely true.
Daphne sat up and sighed. “Listen, Emmanuel, I’m sorry for the way I’ve been treating you”
“I know the reason and I understand” Cas replied.
“That doesn’t make it okay” Daphne said. She sighed again. “I’ve had some time to think and I’ve realized something. I don’t amor tu the...
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Right after Cas had lost his temper Meg had made a phone call to some company that could fix windows o place new ones. And, well, someone had to let the men in, right? And someone had to keep an eye on the house while the owners were gone.
So, after the window was fixed and the men left, Meg had another tour in the house. So far she had only seen Daphne’s bedroom and aside from the book she was escritura there was really nothing fascinating to find.
She walked up to the fridge, hoping to find some booze, but when she opened it and let her eyes go over its content all she could see, regarding...
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Daphne didn’t even bother to turn off the engines. She hadn’t fastened her seatbelt, so she just had to open the door and get out. She left her door open and ran through the woods, in the direction of the lake.
Cas didn’t see her coming; he was still lying at the same spot, Alexia still lying with her head on his belly.
Zoey, however, did see her coming. She sat up. “One furious sister/wife coming our way”
Cas lifted his head and covered his eyes. “I’m not sure what you’re talking about”
“Oh, you’ll find out in one…two..three” Zoey counted as Daphne reached them.
“What...
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A couple of hours later.
Cas was sitting on the floor with the fragments of the vase in his lap. He had a tube of glue in his hand and tried to paste two fragments together.
Daphne had left again. Whither she hadn’t told.
He had tried to fix the tables in which he’d somewhat succeeded. He didn’t understand why Daphne didn’t just buy new furniture. But maybe she thought he needed to be taught a lesson.
A truck stopped in front of the house and the driver walked to the front door. Cas opened before the man had the chance to ring.
“Hello” Cas greeted the man.
“Good day, sir” the...
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Mitch stared shocked at Cas’ body. “What the hell did tu just do?” he said, averting his head to Daphne.
“Don’t worry, he’ll be fine” Daphne dicho neutral. She ducked and grabbed Cas’ shoulders. “Help me carry him to the couch” she commanded.
Mitch ducked and grabbed Cas’ legs. Together they carried him to the sofá and laid him down.
“He’ll wake up tomorrow” Daphne said. She looked at Mitch who was still really upset. “Really, it’s no big deal. He’ll be fine”
“What did tu give him?” Mitch wanted to know.
“Just some valium” Daphne said. “To calm...
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Cas was showering while Meg was going through Daphne’s stuff. She found a purple dress and decided to try it on. When she had it on she walked to the bathroom and entered. She opened the curtains.
“How do I look?” she asked, spinning around.
“Is that Daphne’s dress?” Cas dicho frowning.
“Probably” Meg replied.
“Take it off. It’s not yours” Cas dicho a little mad.
“Take it off? Is that an invitation?” Meg teased. She did what he asked and took off the dress. Cas’ eyes grew wide.
“You’re naked” he noticed.
Meg looked down. “Oh, gee, now tu mention it”
“Put the...
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Mitch, a tall, tanned man with black, spiky hair and hazel eyes opened the door of castillo Café and entered. The first thing he noticed was a man lying on the ground at the bar. He sighed and walked to the man. He kicked him softly. “Sir, wake up. We open in two hours”
Cas opened his eyes and suddenly felt how soar he was. He squeezed his eyes and looked at Mitch. “Who are you?” he asked.
Mitch rolled his eyes, grabbed Cas’ upper arm and lifted him on his feet. “There tu go” he said.
“You are strong” Cas noted admirable.
Mitch frowned and looked away, not knowing what to think...
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Daphne and Zoey were drinking coffee in Starbucks, at 62 Founders Parkway. Daphne had ordered some donas with it. Taking your own snacks was against the rules of the house, so they had left the box in the car.
“You’re going to eat those?” Zoey asked, nodding at the donuts.
“No, I’m going to take them to Mrs. Fueller and shove them up her big, fat butt” Daphne dicho angry.
“Well, that would be a waste” Zoey said.
Daphne rubbed her eyes. “I’m not feeling very well. I think I’m getting a migraine” she said.
“You want to go home?” Zoey asked.
Daphne nodded. “Yeah, just...
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“He’s a cop, Zoey!” Daphne exclaimed. “What else do tu need?”
“I’m sorry, D, I wasn’t thinking” Zoey said.
Cas was sitting at the cocina mesa, tabla watching Daphne and Zoey arguing.
“Perhaps it might be better if I would find another place to stay” he suggested. Zoey rotated her head to him.
“Finally something smart coming out of your mouth” she said. “You know what? Get up, I’ll drive tu myself”
Cas stood up, but Daphne walked to him and pushed him on the chair again.
“You’re not going anywhere” she dicho sharp.
Zoey took a deep breath. “Maybe we should...
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Zoey was walking down the comida department in the supermercado when she collided to someone.
“I’m sorry” the man apologized. He squeezed his eyes. “Zoey? Zoey Allen, is that you?”
Zoey rolled her eyes. “That has got to be the worst pick up line ever” she dicho disdainful.
“You don’t recognize me?” the man asked.
“Of course I recognize you” Zoey dicho contemptuously, while she threw some comida cans in her cart. “I’d recognize your dumbass face even if it were covered in…well, I’m sure tu can think of something” She pushed her carro forward, hoping this would be the...
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Its first and segundo person story so sometimes you’ll hear I o my and others you’ll hear hers ours and guardian. It’s a little confusing at first but it will be easier now to read.


I was always told that nothing could ever could come from an overactive imagination but I never imagined anything they imagined me sadly haunted and harassed bye the usual suspect never seemed very effective at anything but hunting. I met two guys one night working a job as usual my blond hair side kick I call her rushed in to fast excited I let her come this time I found that to be a mistake when my little...
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( some one asked me once: why is this mostrar different? what makes it so much más than just another show? i mean what is it really about ?)

This was my answer...

It is that uncontrollable thrill when the segundos of the episode starts to count down, It is that rush of excitement when tu see supernatural exploding in your screen to shatter all over your soul, It is Family when tu see the Winchesters, It is the mystery we uncover in every hunt, It is the power we feel when we see one más monster down, It is that control we get when Dean tights his grip on the wheel steer of the great Impala,It...
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posted by DemonHunter101
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What do tu think of the show?

I think it is wonderful, the characters are brilliantly written, The jokes are hilarious, even the segundo o third time, and the little "Chick Flick" moments are touching. I fell in amor with it the moment i watched episode one. it was something different from what i normal watched. I have not seen a mostrar yet that bets Supernatural. If tu find one let me know. :)

Brilliant Characters

Like I dicho BRILLIANTLY written characters. tu have your Love-To-Hate Characters

Like Ruby- Well maybe tu hate her becouase she was a total perra when we find out she...
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^^ What it says :) Enjoy!

Nerves began to build up inside of me. I couldn’t blame them, really. It had been nearly two years since I’d last seen my brother, o talked to him face-to-face, and I felt guilty that I had let it be that long a el espacio of time. I should have at least called him, o been to visit him here in Stanford, before now. But a small voice told me in my head that it was Sam’s fault as much as it was mine. He was the one who had walked out and left Dad and me, and the job, after all. And he could as easily have picked up the phone as I could have.
But no matter how hard...
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posted by supernatural15
Im in a warm place now im happy i got out of the cold air.But were was i all i remember was being carried out of the aly. I dont open my eyes i just listen for sounds i can hear somone walking back and fourth then somone says "is she still alive she hasent even moved yet" " yeaa shes still alive dean" another voice dicho i felt two cold fingers press on my neck "she still has a pulse" the man said.what was i going to tell them for sure they were going to ask what happend to me i cant tell them that i was possessed they will think i am crazy.But i am gonna have to tell them something.

I remember...
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Summary: Set immediately after Lucifer Rising. Lucifer has escaped. Castiel and Zachariah told Dean he was the only who could stop him. But what if Lucifer knows that too?

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The bright light consumed the entire room. Sam and Dean were thrown off their feet. They groaned as they hit the floor with a thud. Suddenly, the light disappeared and the room was dull again. The brothers looked up and saw a man. They glanced at each other before slowly climbing to their feet. The man turned around and looked at them and they knew.

It was him.

The two bolted to the doors, but with a rápido, swift movement...
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It must have been early morning when she woke me, my arm had been hanging over the edge of the bunk, when I felt a pressure on it, not just a pressure, someone was pulling my arm, I roused myself, fearing someone was hurt,

“whaizit” I slurred,

“I’m cold” came a small voice, it sounded cold to, and afraid, I opened my bleary eyes to see the vague outline of Ella my mystery girl,

“Doyawanmablanket” I just couldn’t get my voice to work properly, but she seemed to understand me,

“no, I just need some body heat” to tired to object, and just wanting to get back to my precious few...
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