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Hello everyone. It’s me again, back with another interview with Molly a.k.a Irishsoul12.

Ok, thanks for doing this, I appreciate tu taking the time!

Thank tu for asking me to do this. I amor talking about supernatural and Castiel all the time. In my house no one cares about that, except me and my little sister, Sage.

When Castiel made his debut, what went through your mind?

I was really surprised that they were adding angels. I knew the segundo he walked through those doors he wasn’t a demon, like Dean and Bobby thought. I knew he was something really special. I can honestly say that I was really in shock when I saw him. Nothing particular went through my mind, I was más interested in who o what pulled Dean out of Hell in the first place!

How did tu feel whet Castiel became a regular on the show?

I was so happy. Here was this show, that I have grown to adore and now they were adding más and más layers to the show. I was so happy when I read that Castiel was now a regular. But I also started panicking. They sometimes don’t keep the same actor, but in the season five premiere I was relieved to see Misha as Cas again. He’s the best for that role. No one can come close to his awesomeness at all.

What is your favorito! Castiel quote?

“Hey Ass-butt” ha-ha. I laughed so hard when he dicho that line.
And of course…
I loved his voice mail too, in “99 Problems”, that was so priceless!

Your parte superior, arriba five episodes in which Castiel appeared?

1. Sympathy for the Devil
2. Free to be tu and me
3. The End
4. Abandon all Hope
5. Point of No Return

And final question, we know he‘ll be in Season Six, how do tu feel about that?

I feel so good. They are keeping Castiel. What’s not to feel good about? I’m really worried too. I know he’ll be that same Cas in the same body, but will he still be wearing the Trench coat? LOL, I’m like pizzapi in that respect. I amor our trench capa wearing angel, without it, he’d be just another guy. No, just kidding, I really was relieved about hearing the news that he’d be returning to Supernatural. He can’t hang up those shadowy wings just yet. He still has work to do.
Dean and Jo were sitting in a restaurant. Jo had convinced Dean to go out so that he could take his mind of Cas and whatever it was that kept making him ill.
“You look pretty” Dean said, with a faint smile.
“I didn’t even change my outfit” Jo answered cynical.
Dean looked down and Jo recognized his expression.
“Are tu texting?” she asked upset.
“What?” Dean dicho quick. “No, no, I was…I was checking time…”
“why? tu bored?” Jo asked offended.
“No!” Dean denied firm. “I just…I don’t want to leave Cas alone for too long. He’s sick and I’m afraid that...
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Cas glanced at the clock on the wall. An hora had gone por and they hadn’t heard from Jo o Meg.
“I’m sorry, buddy” Dean said, a little too chipper. Cas shot him a furious look and Dean swallowed. “Maybe if tu just get some sleep, then I’ll take care of dinner. And don’t come up with the ‘I can’t eat, when Meg’s not around’ crap. tu have to eat”
Cas shrugged wearily. “Fine, then, if tu insist” he mumbled and he stood. When he walked around the mesa, tabla he quickly bagged Sam’s phone, which Sam had left on the table.
He took the phone to his room and put it on the...
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Meg had stayed behind in the hospital after Jo had advised her to get a checkup. She wasn’t injured like Cas, but she had still been in ice cold water and she had been in contact with electricity. So, a checkup wouldn’t hurt.
The doctor draw some blood.
“How long have tu been feeling sick?” he asked.
“Since now, really” Meg answered in full honesty. “One moment I’m feeling fine, the siguiente I’m running off to the bathroom, puking my guts out”
“Do tu get stressed easy?” the doctor asked.
“No” Meg responded. “I don’t know. I’m not really familiar with emotions”...
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Cas was sitting up in his hospital bed. There was a bandage around his neck and his hands and feet were bandaged. Dean, Sam, Jo and Meg were sitting around the bed.
“This picture is starting to get too familiar” Cas dicho grumpy. He lifted up his hand and tried to scratch his neck, but didn’t really succeed.
Meg took his hand and cast him an approaching look.
“What? It itches. tu didn’t get stabbed por a piece of a mirror” Cas muttered.
“Don’t be such a baby” Meg reproached him.
“I almost died in that maze” Cas defended himself upset.
“So did I, but tu don’t hear me complaining”...
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Dean stared at his car, his mouth wide open, unable to speak.
“What?” he dicho shocked. “Baby, what have they done to you?”
“Dean” Sam said, elbowing him and pointing at the entrance of the hospital. Meg came outside and walked towards.
“I saw tu two from the window” she explained.
“Why are tu wearing Cas’ clothes?” Sam asked.
“Long story” Meg replied.
“And what the hell did tu and Cas do with my car?” Dean demanded to know, though part of him wished she wouldn’t answer. Unfortunately she did.
“We fucked” Meg dicho smug. The look on Dean’s face was priceless. “And Cas bled on the front seat. Speaking of Cas, he’s fine. Thanks for asking”
Dean had the courtesy to look ashamed.
“Eh, yeah, I just wanted to ask” he mumbled.
“Follow me” Meg said. “I’ll explain everything inside”
The siguiente room, which was also the last, led both players to what looked like a workshop. They were standing on some kind of balcony and Meg walked closer to the edge to get a better look at the people down there, when she heard a weird noise. She turned around to see Cas stumbling out of the other room.
“Oh my God” she gasped and she ran towards him. Without thinking she took off the camisa, camiseta again, allowing Cas to see the scars on her skin.
“Press this against the wound” she said. Cas, too weakened to protest, did what she told him. “Follow me” she took his free hand and pulled him...
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Meg had returned to her spot on the floor opposite the ICU room Cas was in. She heard footsteps coming their way and she averted her head to right. A young girl with wavy, blonde hair, green eyes and thin lips walked towards them. She didn’t say a word, but turned to the guard.
“You should go and eat something” she dicho sharp and the guardian left.
Meg widened her eyes. “Hey, what are tu up to?” she asked when the girl put the latch down and opened the door. She reached out her hand to Meg. “Get up. I want tu to witness this miracle” Meg accepted her hand and let the girl pull...
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“I will come back. I need to ask Castiel a few preguntas too, but as long as he’s on intensive care…” Isabel didn’t finish her sentence. She stood, walked to the door and left.
“What is she talking about?” Meg asked urgent at Heather. “What is Cas doing on intensive care?”
Heather took a deep breath. This was going to be really hard, ‘cause even though Meg would never admit it, it was obvious she cared deeply for her…friend, as she called him.
“Meg, I need tu to listen very carefully” Heather started softly. “Something happened to Cas. When tu were brought to the...
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One week later.
Heather was sitting por Meg’s bed. A week had gone por and Meg hadn’t opened her eyes once. The doctor had told her she was not in a coma, but just fast asleep. She would live. It was just a matter of time before she woke up.
Cas was less lucky. Someone had tried to kill him again, but fortunately there was a camera in the room and so the doctors could interfere just in time. Heather couldn’t help but wonder if keeping Cas alive wasn’t just extension of execution.
She felt something soft and cold on her arm and she looked down to see Meg’s finger moving.
“Meg?” she said.
Meg’s eyelids moved and slowly, but surely she opened them.
“Welcome back” Heather sighed relieved.
Meg tried to sit up, but Heather gently pushed her down again.
“Careful” she said. “I’ll go get a doctor” She hurried to the door and walked outside to call a doctor.
Meg opened the door of her motel room to let Cas in. Cas widened his eyes. “Did tu paint your hair?” he asked, glaring at the blonde wisps on Meg’s head.
“No, I woke up like this” Meg replied sarcastically. “The correct term is ‘dye’, por the way” She walked back into the motel and Cas followed her.
“I like it. It’s shorter, but I like it” Cas dicho and he reached for Meg’s hair, but she pulled away.
“So, eh, why are tu here? I thought you’d moved back in with Dean and Sam” Meg asked casual, while she consciously tried to avoid looking at Cas. “You two lovebirds...
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Meg was sleeping on the couch. She was so bored she had fallen asleep. She abruptly woke up when someone was banging the door and she had to get up.
“What?” she asked grumpy when she saw Anna standing in the doorway.
“Can I come in?” she asked as she entered the motel room. Meg raised her eyebrows as she closed the door. “We need to talk” Anna dicho casual. “You probably wonder why I didn’t fly into your motel room”
“Not really, no” Meg comentó slowly. “What do we have to talk about?” she asked slightly nervous. Now that she was a human, ángeles really scared the crap...
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Dean parked the Impala in front of the motel Meg was staying. “Are tu sure about this?” he asked, turning to Cas.
Cas nodded. “Thank you” he dicho hoarse. “For not telling Sam” Dean didn’t comment, but loosened his asiento cinturón, correa and got out of the car. He walked around it, when Cas stepped out too.
“No, wait here” Dean said. “Let me go first”
“Why?”
“She’s not very happy with you, right now. I might have to use a little persuasion” Dean explained.
“What kind of persuasion?” Cas asked suspicious.
“Just trust me, alright?” Dean replied. “I promise I won’t...
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Cas appeared outside Dean’s room, ignoring the short shrieks of the nurses. He opened the door and Sam looked up.
“You came” he dicho relieved.
“I’m sorry I left” Cas said. “There were things I needed to take care of”
“Yeah, sure, but can tu save that for later?” Sam said. “Right now we really need your help”
“What’s going on?” Cas asked numb.
“Zoey didn’t just shoot Dean. She also shot Jo” Sam said.
“Jo’s dead?” Cas asked soft. Sam shook his head. “No, not yet” he said. “But her life’s hanging por a thread and tu might be her only hope”
Cas...
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Sam was sitting at Dean’s death bed, when the door opened and Ellen walked in. Sam was lost in grief, so he didn’t hear her. It wasn’t until she lay her hand on his shoulder that he looked up.
“Ellen?” he dicho confused. He hadn’t thought about calling anyone, so why was she here? “Did Cas call you?” he asked, though he knew that couldn’t be the case.
“No” Ellen dicho numb. “I had to be here” Then, with a little más strength in her voice, she said: “That perra shot my daughter”
“What?” Sam exclaimed while getting up. “Well, where is she? Is she going to be okay?”...
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Zoey knocked the door of the motel room. She had seen Dean leave a minuto ago. He probably went to the blonde girl she just shot.
“Cas? Can tu open the door?” she asked sweet.
Cas rotated his head and looked at the door.
“Please, Cas? I just want to talk” Zoey dicho slow.
Cas looked at the cama siguiente to him, but Meg had fallen asleep. Lucky her, Cas thought.
“Cas, I have Dean and I have a gun. Open the door now”
Cas’ eyes widened in fear and he slowly came out of bed.
“I’m…I’m coming” he stammered. “Don’t kill him” He held his stomach, his injuries were still not completely...
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Sam was waiting in line in a local snack bar. While he was waiting he watched the news, airing on a flat screen television, hanging on the ceiling.
“The thirty-five año old Zoey Allen has escaped the local hospital of castillo Rock, Colorado. Allen was brought into the hospital after she got stuck in a fire. Allen is extremely dangerous and wanted for several murders. She might be armed”
The news reader gave a number people could call if they had any kind of information.
Sam walked out of the snack bar and conjured his phone. He quickly dialed Dean’s number.
“Hello?”
“Dean, Zoey escaped” Sam dicho fast.
“What? I thought she was dead” Dean dicho disbelieving.
“Apparently not” Sam said. “Lock your door. Don’t let anyone in”
“I wasn’t going to” Dean dicho and Sam heard him lock the door.
Daphne and Dean were standing in the woods.
“There. That’s where it happened” Daphne pointed at the lake. “I’m sorry, I’m not going any closer”
“I think we should” Dean dicho insensitive. He grabbed Daphne’s arm again and pulled her to the lake. “Now, tell me what happened”
“He drowned, that’s what happened!” Daphne yelled. “I was supposed to look after him, but I failed”
“That’s the story Zoey told you” Dean said. “Is there someone else who could tell tu what happened?”
“No, of course not” Daphne dicho irritated. “Unless tu count Martin, but he’s-”...
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Zoey was furious. She couldn’t believe that demon slut got to be the first woman Cas had ever slept with.
“You think that’s funny?” she asked trembling.
“I think it’s hilarious” Cas admitted.
“You want to know what’s funny?” Zoey said. “While you’re here making fun of me, your precious Meg is going through the same pain tu are”
“What?” Cas asked confused.
“Yeah, I gave Daphne a syringe with your blood and told her to stab Meg with it. I told her Meg was going to hurt you. As long as your blood stays in her system, everything that happens to you, happens to her in...
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With Anna’s help Dean appeared in Daphne’s living room. Anna stayed behind, to try and locate Cas again.
Daphne let out a shriek when she saw Dean.
“What are tu doing here? How did tu get in here? I’m calling the cops” she dicho scared.
“Wait, listen, I’m not here to hurt you” Dean said, raising his hands. “I just need to know where I can find your sister”
“Zoey? What do tu need her for?” Daphne asked defensive.
“Look, I know tu think Zoey is your God o something, but she’s been playing mind games with you. She’s been manipulating”
Daphne shook her head. “I...
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“My husband just violated me” Daphne said. Cas shot her an angry look and Daphne raised her eyebrows. “What, I didn’t just throw myself out of the window”
“My car is just around the block. I’ll go get it and then I’ll take tu to the hospital” the neighbor said. He looked at Cas. “Next time I see you…”


Daphne had barely settled herself in her hospital bed, when the phone rang.
“Hello?” she said, when she picked up.
“Daphne, how are you?” Zoey asked.
“I’m fine, considering” Daphne dicho bitter.
“I’m so sorry. I should’ve never taken Emmanuel to that lake”...
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