Meg took Cas’ scarred hands in hers and looked at them closely.
“Where did tu leave the bandage?” she asked.
“Bathroom” Cas mumbled numb.
Meg let go of him and climbed off the bed. She left the room and headed to the bathroom. She opened the door and held her breath.
Cas pushed himself up and stumbled out of bed. He staggered to the window and opened it. He looked down and tried to figure out the best way to fall down. He had to be dead, not crippled.
Meg cleaned up the blood and collected the bandage, before she went back to Cas’ room. She opened the door and dropped the bandage. Cas was sitting on the edge of the window.
“What are tu doing?” Meg asked careful, trying not to scare him. “Get of off there”
Cas shook his head. “I have to die. The voice dicho I have to die” he explained cryptic.
“What voice? What are tu talking about?” Meg asked confused as she slowly walked towards him.
“The voice in my head. tu heard it, too. He dicho awful things to you, when I was in the hospital” Cas dicho trembling.
“No, Cas” Meg responded, getting a bit terrified. “That was you. Those words came out of your mouth. tu dicho them, no one else”
“I thought tu of all people would understand” Cas dicho defeated. He was about to jump, when Meg grabbed his arm and pulled him back inside. She quickly locked the windows and walked back to the door to collect the bandage. She winded them around Cas’ hands, tying him up.
“What are tu doing?” Cas mumbled careless.
“Maybe you’re willing to give up, but I’m not. I will figure out what it is that’s driving tu nuts” Meg replied passionately. “Oh, and tu know how they tell tu to listen to the voice inside you?” Cas nodded. “Don’t” Meg added and she tied Cas’ hands onto the bed. “Stay here”
Since Cas was tied up, he had no other choice then to watch her go. He had no idea how long she’d be gone, so he’d have to mover fast.
“Where did tu leave the bandage?” she asked.
“Bathroom” Cas mumbled numb.
Meg let go of him and climbed off the bed. She left the room and headed to the bathroom. She opened the door and held her breath.
Cas pushed himself up and stumbled out of bed. He staggered to the window and opened it. He looked down and tried to figure out the best way to fall down. He had to be dead, not crippled.
Meg cleaned up the blood and collected the bandage, before she went back to Cas’ room. She opened the door and dropped the bandage. Cas was sitting on the edge of the window.
“What are tu doing?” Meg asked careful, trying not to scare him. “Get of off there”
Cas shook his head. “I have to die. The voice dicho I have to die” he explained cryptic.
“What voice? What are tu talking about?” Meg asked confused as she slowly walked towards him.
“The voice in my head. tu heard it, too. He dicho awful things to you, when I was in the hospital” Cas dicho trembling.
“No, Cas” Meg responded, getting a bit terrified. “That was you. Those words came out of your mouth. tu dicho them, no one else”
“I thought tu of all people would understand” Cas dicho defeated. He was about to jump, when Meg grabbed his arm and pulled him back inside. She quickly locked the windows and walked back to the door to collect the bandage. She winded them around Cas’ hands, tying him up.
“What are tu doing?” Cas mumbled careless.
“Maybe you’re willing to give up, but I’m not. I will figure out what it is that’s driving tu nuts” Meg replied passionately. “Oh, and tu know how they tell tu to listen to the voice inside you?” Cas nodded. “Don’t” Meg added and she tied Cas’ hands onto the bed. “Stay here”
Since Cas was tied up, he had no other choice then to watch her go. He had no idea how long she’d be gone, so he’d have to mover fast.
Damon raced outside and got into his car. He turned around the keys and drove onto the street. He then pushed the accelerator pedal and raced ahead.
He tried to keep his eyes open. He should have drunken some blood, if only just a little bit. He could almost feel his body breaking inside. But he had to stay awake long enough to get to the hospital.
Other drivers were hooting, because he drove from right to left and from left to right.
“Where did tu get your driving license?!” someone yelled angry.
Damon felt his eyes fall down. The car drove for another few yards, while other drivers tried to avoid it.
Then the car drove off the road, turned over three times, landed on its upper side and caught fire.
He tried to keep his eyes open. He should have drunken some blood, if only just a little bit. He could almost feel his body breaking inside. But he had to stay awake long enough to get to the hospital.
Other drivers were hooting, because he drove from right to left and from left to right.
“Where did tu get your driving license?!” someone yelled angry.
Damon felt his eyes fall down. The car drove for another few yards, while other drivers tried to avoid it.
Then the car drove off the road, turned over three times, landed on its upper side and caught fire.