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“This is ridiculous” Cas dicho snarky.
“Really? Then why do tu keep standing there?” Dean asked.
“Because there’s fuego around me” Cas exclaimed frustrated.
“If you’re not an angel, tu can just step out of the circle” Sam replied simple. “Just be a man, Cas, and step out of the circle”
Cas turned to Meg, who looked back fierce. “You’re going to be sorry for this” he hissed.
“Maybe tu can add my name on that stupid list” Meg snapped back.
“And maybe tu can crawl back into the hole tu came from, tu mentally challenged slut!” Cas yelled and his eyes glowed from malicious pleasure as he saw Meg cringe.
“Meg, why don’t tu leave us alone for a bit?” Sam suggested wisely. “Maybe tu can crash at some friend’s place?”
“What friends?” Meg snapped. “No, this is my house, too and I’m not going to let him throw me out” she nodded at Cas.
“Suit yourself, bitch” Cas insulted her. Furious Meg walked towards him, with the intention to puñetazo, ponche some manners into him.
“Meg, stay back” Sam warned her, but naturally she didn’t listen. She aimed her fist at Cas’ face, but he grabbed it and with his other hand he gripped her throat.
“Cas, let go of her” Dean dicho sharp, surprised por himself that he was trying to protect the woman he used to despise.
“Why? She’s just a demon. Once a bad guy, always a bad guy. Besides” Cas smiled manipulative at Dean. “are tu sure tu don’t want me to eliminate the only person standing between us?”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about” Dean dicho casual and he walked towards Cas and Meg. “Let her go”
Cas pulled his hand away and Meg ran away upstairs.
Meg was hiding in the guest rest room of the hospital. She should be resting, but first she needed to calm down. Who the hell did Cas think he was to lash out on her like that. He had begged her to get help. What was she supposed to do? Let him suffer? Thinking of it now, she realized she should’ve done exactly that.
“Have tu heard anything I dicho last night?”
Meg looked up in the mirror and saw the reflection of the young girl that had practically saved Cas’ life.
“I told tu he’s sick” the girl said.
“In his head, right” Meg snapped, without turning around.
“Exactly”...
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As she walked outside she bumped into Dean. “Oh, you’re back” she noticed indifferent. “He’s awake” she filled the brothers in. “He’s your problem now. I’m out” She pushed Sam aside and walked away.
“Are we allowed to go in?” Sam wondered, pointing at the door. “I mean, all of us?”
“Why don’t tu two go first, then I’ll go find Meg” Jo suggested.
“Why?” Dean asked.
“Because she seems upset” Jo answered obvious.
“So?” Dean shrugged uncaring. Jo rolled her eyes. “Some guys…” she muttered between her teeth, before taking off.
Dean opened the door...
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Heather walked inside the police station. She was going to talk to inspector Roberts. Maybe she could help her find that Kevin guy.
“Can I help you?” a woman asked. Heather turned around and frowned confused. She had spent a lot of days at the station, but this woman she had never seen before.
“I’m looking for inspector Roberts” Heather said.
“Inspector Roberts?” the woman repeated with raised eyebrows. “Who’s asking?”
“I’m her cousin” Heather confessed.
“I see” the woman nodded in understanding. “Why don’t tu follow me?” She led Heather to her office.
“What...
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Doctor Tyson did some standard examinations, while Heather looked from the doctor to Meg, waiting for him to say something.
“I think tu have been very lucky, Miss Masters” he eventually said. “A little más to the left and tu might not have made it”
“When can she go home?” Heather asked.
“I’d like to keep her here in observation for at least the rest of the week” Doctor Tyson. Meg frowned and shook her head.
“No” she mumbled weak. “I have to call Cas” She tried to get out of bed, but Heather stopped her.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it” she dicho and she...
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The door to the intensive care opened por itself and an instant later it closed again. Balthazar became visible and stepped slowly to the cama Cas was lying in. There was a bandage around his head, and some kind of masker around his nose and mouth, attached to a ventilation device.
“I am so sorry, Castiel” Balthazar whispered as he lay his hand on the machine. “But I have no choice”
“What are tu doing?” Anna asked sharp. Without turning around Balthazar mumbled: “Please, leave, Anna. I have to do this. Crowley will kill me if I don’t”
Anna walked to him with fierce steps. “If...
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“What was it?” Meg asked sharp, forcing Cas to look at her por grabbing his shoulders. “What did Heather give you? If it’s something dangerous…You know medicine can kill you, don’t you? If tu take too much of it”
Cas freed himself and turned around. “Yes, I know that. I am not stupid” he snapped, while he rubbed his fingers. “I don’t know what Heather gave me. All I know is that the pain is gone and isn’t that exactly what we wanted?”
“Well, if tu don’t know then I guess I’ll have to ask someone who does” Meg replied cold. She turned around and wanted to leave...
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Meg took a bite from the waffle and frowned. “Did tu put chocolate in it?” she asked, looking up at Cas.
“Yeah, Anna told me tu liked it as a human and since you’re human again…” Cas explained. “I wanted to do something nice for you”
“Hmm” Meg said, taking another bite from her waffle. “Seems to me that you’re trying to make up for something”
Cas bit his lip and sat down. He took Meg’s hand. “Yeah, I’ve been…quite a jerk to tu yesterday. But…the pain…it was really bad” he tried to explain.
Meg pulled her hand away. “Yeah, I get it” she answered a...
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Meg had locked the door of her bedroom and sat down, leaning against it. Cas was sitting on the other side of the door.
“Meg, I’m really sorry for what just happened” Cas dicho remorseful. “I don’t know why I’m saying those things o doing those things. tu know I’d never hurt tu deliberately”
Meg let her head rest on her knees. She was going to kill Dean Winchester. This was his fault. He should’ve taken Cas with him. Then Cas could’ve taken his anger out on all the evil sons of a bitches out there.
“It’s the pain” Cas tried to explain himself. “You don’t know what...
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Meg was still sitting on the same spot when Céline drove Cas back to her. He had lost the angry face, but he didn’t look happy either.
“And? Did they find out what’s wrong with you?” Meg asked a little annoyed, because Cas walked out of the wheelchair, to the muro and leaned against it.
“Ask the doc” Cas answered short.
“That bad?” Meg raised her eyebrows. And when the doctor joined them she turned to him. “What’s the problem? What did tu see on those…scans?”
“That is the problem. We didn’t see anything” Dr. Spencer started.
“What?” Meg dicho stunned.
“We...
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Meg was lying asleep in a cama in one of the many bedrooms in the house. She had found something to sleep in; Anna really had taken care of it.
The door of the room opened slowly and Cas appeared in the doorway. He was wearing a dressing-gown and he walked slowly to the bed. He took of the dressing-gown and removed the sheets. The sudden change of temperature woke Meg up. She blinked and opened her eyes and widened them. Though it wasn’t the first time she’d seen it, it still took her por surprise.
“What are tu doing here?” she asked aggressive.
“I think tu know that” Cas answered...
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Cas scribbled up and walked to the cama where he sat down. Meg walked to him and also sat down. “Let me see” she dicho soft and she reached for the buttons on his shirt, but Cas pulled away.
“It’s just a scratch” he objected.
“Don’t be ridiculous” Meg replied and she opened the buttons. She shoved the camisa, camiseta over his shoulders and then went sitting behind him so she could take a good look at the wound. “It’s not that deep. I think I can stitch it myself” She stood from the cama and looked around. “If I were a needle and a thread, where would I be?” She took a deep breath....
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“Your résumé is extremely…blank” the man in the temp job office noticed as he looked at the paper Meg had dado him. She had written it this morning. “You’ve worked as a nurse in a mental clinic for some weeks. Do tu have a degree as a nurse?”
“Yeah” Meg nodded. “I should’ve brought it with me”
“Why don’t tu go inicial and come back with your degree. Then, maybe, I can do something for you” the man said.
“All right” Meg answered and she got up. She turned around and left the office. She leaned against the muro and took a deep breath. She didn’t have a degree....
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Dean, Cas and Sam were standing in an open field. There was a low muro at the end of the field and Sam had placed some cans on it.
Dean showed Cas how to prepare a gun and then made a few shots at the cans. He didn’t miss one.
“You’re really good at this” Cas dicho admiring. Dean handed the weapon to him. “Your turn”, he said, when Sam had put the cans back and stepped away from the muro as far as possible. He didn’t really trust Cas with a gun.
Cas aimed the gun at the walls and fired and missed.
“I think tu just killed a tree” Sam joked. “If I were you, I’d hide for...
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Dean and Sam rushed into the hospital, to the reception room. “Hi, my friend was brought in here” “What’s your friend’s condition?” the receptionist asked. “Eh” Dean hesitated, looking at Sam.
“Sam! Dean!”
The Winchesters turned around and saw Anna running their way. “Come with me, I know where he is” she said. She turned around again and Sam and Dean followed her. “I found him lying in the middle of a crossroad, bleeding badly. I’ve been having this bad feeling all día and I’m so furious with myself that I didn’t look for him sooner”
She stopped at a door....
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Sam was back at the motel, when the door opened and Ellen and Jo came in. Sam looked up and his eyes widened. “Jo” he sighed relieved. He walked to her and threw his arms around her. “You’re alive, thank God”
“Yeah” Jo said, tapping Sam’s shoulder.
Sam scratched his neck. “Eh, do tu want some coffee? I can make some” he suggested.
“No, don’t bother, we’re good” Ellen said.
“It’s no bother” Sam said. “I was going to make some anyway” And thus he walked to the kitchen.
“Where’s Dean? I’d like to see him. He wasn’t in his room anymore” Jo said.
“Eh,...
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Cas took Ellen’s arm and disappeared. He landed in the ICU, siguiente to Jo’s bed.
“Warn me if someone’s coming. I don’t know how long this will take” Cas dicho dispassionately. Ellen nodded and walked to the door. She opened it and walked outside.
Cas sank down on the cama and lay his hands on both Jo’s temples. He closed his eyes and prayed for Jo to open her eyes.
And she did. At first everything was a blur. She reached out her hand and touched Cas’ face. “Dean?” she mumbled weak. When Cas’ face became clearer she withdrew her hand. “I’m sorry”
Cas didn’t reply, but...
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“Daphne? It’s time to let me go” Martin dicho soft.
Daphne lifted her head and stared at him with wet and bloodshot eyes. “How? I can’t”
“It’s time for me to mover on” Martin said. “I’ve been wandering around for too long. I’m done here. If I stay much longer, I could turn into a vengeful spirit”
Daphne shook her head. “I don’t believe that”
“You didn’t believe I would mostrar up in the first place, either” Martin pointed out.
Daphne pulled her shoulders. “How do I let tu go? Aren’t tu supposed to walk into the light o something?”
Martin laughed. “Not exactly. tu have to salt and burn my bones”
“So I need to go to the cemetery?” Daphne asked.
“No. That grave is empty” Martin dicho bitter.
“Then where are your bones?” Daphne asked nervous.
“You’re standing on them” Martin answered.
Zoey looked at Cas with compassion in her eyes.
“You’re really in pain, aren’t you?” she asked. Cas nodded and Zoey opened the buttons of his shirt. She held her breath when she saw the wound she had made. “I thought ángeles could heal”
“You used an ángel sword” Cas explained. “It takes longer to heal. If tu had pushed it any deeper I would’ve been dead por now”
“Oh, my poor Cas” Zoey said. She took off her camisa, camiseta and revealed a red tank top. She pressed the camisa, camiseta against the wound and Cas groaned.
Zoey frowned. “You need to be distracted” she decided. She sat down...
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“Gerard committed suicide last night” Zoey said. “I found him hanging in our bedroom”
Daphne covered her mouth. “Oh my God, that’s…awful” she said


Daphne threw her arms around Zoey and Zoey faked a few tears and sobs. She pushed Daphne away and dicho she had to tell Alexia. She put her bolso, monedero on the dresser, knowing Daphne would see the letter and be too curious to leave it where it is.
And indeed, a minuto later, Daphne stormed outside, hysterically crying how everything was her fault.
Zoey walked back inside, trusting Daphne would need some time to calm down. She opened Daphne’s computer and connected a portable hard drive to it. The hard drive contained a fake video of Cas doing things with Alexia.
Zoey copied the video to Daphne’s files and then removed the hard drive. She closed the computer and called Alexia.
“Let’s go, Lex” she said. “We’re going to your grandparents”
Meg opened her eyes and gazed at Cas, who was still asleep. She leaned adelante, hacia adelante and kissed him softly on the lips. Cas opened his eyes as Meg pulled back.
“Morning” she dicho smirking.
“Did tu have a good night?” Cas asked.
“I slept like a baby” Meg answered.
“I didn’t hurt tu last night, did I?” Cas asked concerned.
“I’m a demon, I can handle some rough sex” Meg replied. “But I think we should try to lower the volume siguiente time. I think we’ve woken the neighbors”
“There’s not going to be a siguiente time” Cas dicho serious. “Last night I had a fight with Dean and...
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