Meg opened the door and carried a basket and a bowl of water inside the room.
“What’s that?” Sam asked, with a nod at the basket. Meg didn’t answer, but walked straight to Cas. She took his chin and lifted up his head, so she could look in his eyes.
“Cas?” she dicho softly. Cas blinked slowly and difficult. Why hadn’t she been able to tell the difference? She turned her head to the brothers. “We need help. We need someone religious, like a priest”
“Okay” Sam replied. “Come on, Dean, let’s go”
But Dean stared at Cas and Meg. He didn’t want to leave them alone with each other. He didn’t trust Meg. What if she thought killing Cas was the only option left?
“Dean, what are tu waiting for?” Sam asked nervous.
“Maybe tu should go alone” Dean suggested. “Or maybe Meg can go with you. Then I’ll stay here”
Meg stood and walked towards Dean. She pulled out her cuchillo and handed it to Dean. “Here. So tu know I’m not going to kill him” she said. Dean accepted the cuchillo and looked strange at Meg. “Cas doesn’t have to die. Not if we can find a way to get Lucifer out of him. But we can’t do it alone. We need help, so stop wasting Cas’ time and go”
Dean hesitated for a few más seconds, but then joined Sam and they left together.
Meg turned back to Cas and reached for the basket. There was a towel which she dabbed in the water. She extorted the towel and pressed it gently against Cas’ chest. She felt him shiver.
“Why are tu hurting me so much?” Cas asked with a small voice.
“I don’t have a choice” Meg replied as she continued nursing him. “We have to get Lucifer out of you”
“There’s another way to kill Lucifer” Cas mumbled.
Meg knew what he was talking about and was glad she had dado Dean her knife. “No. There isn’t”
“Meg, please” Cas begged. “Make it stop”
“You can’t ask me to kill you” Meg replied difficult.
“I’m asking tu to put an end to my agony. tu can’t save me” Cas whispered begging.
“No” Meg dicho as she stood. “Sam and Dean are looking for a priest. He will help us. It’ll all be over soon”