Half an hora later Cas opened his eyes and saw Sam and Dean staring at him. He looked away from them, embarrassed that he had once again passed out. He put his hands on the mattress and pushed himself up. He frowned a little and Dean walked to him. He took the glass and helped him drink it. Cas pulled a face and coughed.
“I put something in it” Dean explained. “To kill the pain”
Cas wanted to protest, when they heard the door shot.
“Jo” Dean guessed. “I’ll go. tu stay here” he told Sam.
Dean went downstairs and saw Jo sitting on the dresser.
“Where’ve tu been?” he asked worried.
“I was with Meg, tu know that” Jo replied. “She wasn’t feeling very well and I offered to stay with her”
“Why would tu do that? tu don’t have to be nice to her. She killed you” Dean responded disbelieving. “You don’t owe her anything”
“I am not dead” Jo pointed out. “I’m sorry. I know it’s hard to understand, but Meg is all alone in a strange world. She’s not used to being human and I can’t just let her go through that alone”
Dean shook his head. “I don’t want tu to spend so much time with her. I don’t trust her. She’s a demon. She will earn your trust and then stab tu in the back”
Jo jumped off the dresser and gave Dean a sharp look.
“Well, maybe if tu wouldn’t spend so much time with Cas, I wouldn’t have to hang out with an ex-demon”