5 am
Dean entered the cucina and saw Meg sitting at the table, with a cup of coffee.
“You’re up early” he mumbled. Meg looked up. “I get it” Dean added. “You never went to sleep”
Meg shook her head.
“Yeah, me neither” Dean replied soft. “So, eh, what are te going to do now?”
Meg shrugged and stirred her coffee.
“You know what I detto when Cas told me he loved me? I told him to shut up. I never detto it back” she detto sober.
“I’m sure he knew that” Dean detto careful.
“It doesn’t matter” Meg replied sharp. “He’s gone. There’s no need for me to be human...

“Your résumé is extremely…blank” the man in the temp job office noticed as he looked at the paper Meg had dato him. She had written it this morning. “You’ve worked as a nurse in a mental clinic for some weeks. Do te have a degree as a nurse?”
“Yeah” Meg nodded. “I should’ve brought it with me”
“Why don’t te go home 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 bacheca and took a deep breath. She didn’t have a degree....

Zoey was driving on Front Street. They were almost home. Daphne hadn’t detto a word during the entire ride. Not because she was still angry, but her migraine had gotten worse.
“Can te give me one of those muffins? I’m hungry” Zoey said.
“How, for the Amore of God, can te be thinking of Cibo right now?” Daphne mumbled and with her eyes closed she searched for the box.
“You’re going to have to take a peek, I put it on the backseat” Zoey said.
Daphne groaned and opened her eyes. She turned around on her sede, sedile and lifted the box from the backseat. She opened it and lay it on Zoey’s...

Zoey was walking down the Cibo department in the supermercato when she collided to someone.
“I’m sorry” the man apologized. He squeezed his eyes. “Zoey? Zoey Allen, is that you?”
Zoey rolled her eyes. “That has got to be the worst pick up line ever” she detto disdainful.
“You don’t recognize me?” the man asked.
“Of course I recognize you” Zoey detto contemptuously, while she threw some Cibo cans in her cart. “I’d recognize your dumbass face even if it were covered in…well, I’m sure te can think of something” She pushed her carrello forward, hoping this would be the...

“Sir, can te hear me?”
Cas slowly opened his eyes and blinked. He lifted his hand to shut the sharp light out. Someone was pointing a really small flash light at his eyes.
“Sir, I need to check your eyes. Could te hold your hands down, please?”
It was a man and he was wearing a white coat. Cas vaguely remembered these people were called doctors.
“Looks all good” the doctor said. He looked up at Cas. “You are one very lucky man, Mister…?”
Cas shook his head. “I don’t know what my name is. I don’t know anything…about anything” He detto it as if he was talking about not...

An ora and a half later Dean stood up.
“Where are te going?” Cas slightly panicked.
“Relax, I’m just going to stretch my legs” Dean reassured him. He turned around when Cas gripped his arm.
“Don’t leave me here with him” Cas almost ordered Dean. Dean felt Cas fingers dig in his skin and though he would never admit it, it hurt like hell.
“I’ll be right outside” Dean promised sharp.
Cas let go of him slowly and Dean walked quickly out of the room. He conjured his phone and dialed Sam’s number.
Cas looked at the guard. “I’m ready to go now” he detto cold.
“Okay,...

“We should talk about what happened yesterday” Dean detto hoarse.
“I’m not sorry” Cas replied convincing.
“Neither am I” Dean sighed relieved. “But I have to admit that te took me da surprise. I didn’t see it coming. Besides, I thought te loved Meg”     
Cas looked away and gazed through the window.
“Meg betrayed me. te were right about her. I should’ve listened to you” he admitted softly. He looked back at Dean. “I think one of the reasons I’ve been recitazione so…reckless…is because I didn’t know how to act on my feelings for you. Especially...

All three turned to Cas, as realization punched them in the face, while Cas slowly started moving again in a spasmodic way.
“Two’s a party…” Dean said.
“…three’s a crowd” Sam added.
“He’s being possessed” Meg finished.
Cas stood and smiled.
“Well, that took te long enough” he detto demeaning. “You morons have no idea how much fun I’ve been having with my little brother” His expression changed and he turned to Dean. “But, Dean…they raped me. te can’t possibly understand how fucked up I am, because of that” he acted, before he burst into laughter. “You...

The successivo morning.
Cas slowly opened his eyes and tried to remember where he was. A door slammed and he startled. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. Two hands grabbed his shoulders and he looked up.
“Meg?” he mumbled. “Where’s Daphne?”
“She left” Meg detto nervous. “I don’t know when she’ll be back, so we have to hurry”
“I’m not sure what te mean” Cas detto tired.
At that moment Meg really wanted to tell him the truth. About who he was, what he was, but she couldn’t. He would freak out and that was the last thing they wanted. Well, the secondo last thing right after Crowley...

After a couple hours of driving Sam got tired. He pulled over and poked Dean to wake him up. Dean sat up and rubbed his eyes. “What?” he mumbled sleepy.
“Your turn to drive” Sam said. He stepped out and walked around the car, while Dean moved to the driver’s seat. Sam stepped back in at the passenger seat, but Dean made no movements on starting the car.
“I’m tired, Sammy” he detto soft.
“You’ve been sleeping for the last two hours. How can te be tired?” Sam asked surprised.
“I mean I’m tired” Dean repeated and he turned to Sam. “I’m tired of it all. I’m tired...

“I’m going to pack our bags” Sam decided. “We’ve stayed in this town for far too long”
“I can call mom and ask her if te can crash at her place for a few days” Jo offered.
Sam nodded in agreement, then he looked at Dean. “I know te want to stay here, to be close to Cas, but I think it’s better if we go somewhere where we won’t be reminded of all this”
Dean shrugged and stood. He walked to the door and headed to his car. He opened the door and got in at the driver’s seat.
“Mom says it’s okay” Jo detto soft after hanging up. “She’ll be happy to see te boys...

“This is ridiculous” Cas detto snarky.
“Really? Then why do te keep standing there?” Dean asked.
“Because there’s fuoco around me” Cas exclaimed frustrated.
“If you’re not an angel, te 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 te can add my name on that stupid list” Meg snapped back.
“And maybe te can crawl back into the hole te came from, te mentally challenged slut!” Cas yelled and his eyes glowed...

“Meg, could te give us a moment alone, please?” Cas demanded as he stared at Heather’s bleeding body.
Meg stayed put, as if her feet were stuck on the floor. Cas walked towards her and took her hands. “Please, Meg. I have to finish this on my own. I don’t want te to witness a murder”
Meg shook her head. “Fine, then. But make it quick. I’m getting jealous” she detto snarky.
“Meg, te have absolutely no reason to be jealous” Cas promised her. “Now go. The sooner te leave, the sooner Heather’s dead”
Meg reluctantly left the cucina and walked into the hallway. For...

Isabel was sitting at the bar of the local pub, trying to get some information.
“Can I get the usual, Neil?” she asked casual. Neil prepared a Coca Cola zero and gave it to her. “Hey, I heard a few nasty things went down here. Could te tell me a little più about it?”
“Not here” Neil corrected her. “Outside”
“I heard some of te regulars were murdered. Does the police have any suspects?” Isabel asked, pretending to be just curious.
“Yeah” Neil detto obvious. “A lot of my customers saw him provoking them here. They went after him and didn’t return. Need I say more?”
“Who...

Heather was pacing up and down the kitchen, nervously waiting for Isabel to call her back. She couldn’t imagine what kept her so long. She didn’t have a job, she didn’t have a boyfriend anymore. She was probably wallowing in self-pity, while Heather was about to be ripped to pieces, according to the newspaper.
She dialed Isabel’s phone again and growled when it was her voicemail again. “Seriously? Where the hell are you? Cas is here. What part of get here ASAP did te not get? Don’t te read the newspaper? He’s a lunatic. He’s killed four people already in less than 48 hours...

While Cas put his clothes back on Meg wrapped the sheets around her and walked towards the door.
“Where te going?” Cas asked.
“Going to take a look in Heather’s wardrobe. I don’t like these clothes” Meg replied and she left the room. Cas took advantage of Meg’s absence to look around in the room. He lifted the mattress, opened the closets and threw all its content on the floor. He pulled the drawers open and threw them on the bed.
“Where is it, Heather? Where do te keep it?” Cas mumbled as he kept looking.
Meg opened the closet in Heather’s bedroom and checked her wardrobe....

School was out and Jerrick walked to the gate. He didn’t see his mother anywhere, but a strange woman came his way.
“Hi, Jerrick” Meg detto charming when she reached the eight anno old. Jerrick took a few steps back. “Don’t be afraid. I know te don’t know me, but do te remember being sick and a man made te feel better?”
Jerrick nodded heavily.
“I’m a very good friend of that man. He’s visiting your mom and I was so kind to come and pick te up” Meg explained.
Jerrick’s teacher walked towards them.
“Is there a problem?” she asked suspicious.
“No, I’m just picking...

Cas and Meg left the basement and walked back into the living room.
“You should get yourself cleaned up. If Sam and Dean see the blood on your clothes, they’re going to ask questions” Meg detto wise.
“Then I shall use his bathroom” Cas said. “Care to unisciti me?” he winked as he reached out his hand. Meg smiled back mischievous and accepted his hand. Cas pulled her to him and kissed her passionately. She jumped in his arms and he carried her upstairs to the bathroom. Their clothes still on Cas walked into the doccia cabina and put Meg down.
Meg touched for the tap and opened it, letting...

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 te been feeling sick?” he asked.
“Since now, really” Meg answered in full honesty. “One moment I’m feeling fine, the successivo I’m running off to the bathroom, puking my guts out”
“Do te get stressed easy?” the doctor asked.
“No” Meg responded. “I don’t know. I’m not really familiar with emotions”...

“I will come back. I need to ask Castiel a few domande 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 te to listen very carefully” Heather started softly. “Something happened to Cas. When te were brought to the...