Sam stormed inside the police station, colliding into a cop. Not bothering to apologize he passed the cop and ran straight to the desk.
“Where’s my brother?” he asked panting. The man behind the scrivania, reception raised his eyebrows. “My brother, Dean, where is he?”
The man curled his mouth and typed something in in his computer. “Dean Winchester is being interrogated right now” he detto lazy. “You’ll have to wait o go home”
Sam decided to wait.
After what seemed like two hours inspector Morris left the investigation room and walked to the room.
“He keeps saying he has nothing to do with Cas’ ‘bad luck’ of late”
The man behind the scrivania, reception nodded at Sam and inspector Morris looked up.
“Can I help te with anything?” he asked bored.
“I’m Dean’s brother. I need to speak with him” Sam detto urgent.
Morris and the man behind the scrivania, reception exchanged a glance. “I think five minuti should be enough” Morris eventually said. “Follow me”
Sam followed Morris inside the investigation room. Dean stood, clearly relieved to see his brother. “Five minutes” Morris repeated, before he closed the door behind him.
Sam quickly walked to Dean and they hugged each other tightly. “What the hell is going on, Dean?” Sam asked when they let go.
Dean’s face was dark. “They think I have something to do with Cas’ accidents. I’ve been there every single time, except when he fell into a coma. I can’t tell them the truth. I can’t tell them an Angel has been attacking him, but they can’t see her”
“Without proof they can’t keep te here longer than 24 hours” Sam detto reassuring. Dean shook his head.
“In 24 hours it can be too late”
“What do te mean?”
“Naomi detto something that made me think” Dean started. “Cas is here, on Earth. But there’s also a version of him in Heaven. I’m not sure how that’s possible, but I believe they’re connected to each other. What I’m trying to say, is that Naomi can do whatever she wants with Cas, without having to leave Heaven”
“And what do te want to do?” Sam asked careful; he already had a suspicion.
“I want to get Cas out of Heaven. I want to bring both parts back together as one. I want te to kill me” Dean said, confirming Sam’s suspicion.
“Where’s my brother?” he asked panting. The man behind the scrivania, reception raised his eyebrows. “My brother, Dean, where is he?”
The man curled his mouth and typed something in in his computer. “Dean Winchester is being interrogated right now” he detto lazy. “You’ll have to wait o go home”
Sam decided to wait.
After what seemed like two hours inspector Morris left the investigation room and walked to the room.
“He keeps saying he has nothing to do with Cas’ ‘bad luck’ of late”
The man behind the scrivania, reception nodded at Sam and inspector Morris looked up.
“Can I help te with anything?” he asked bored.
“I’m Dean’s brother. I need to speak with him” Sam detto urgent.
Morris and the man behind the scrivania, reception exchanged a glance. “I think five minuti should be enough” Morris eventually said. “Follow me”
Sam followed Morris inside the investigation room. Dean stood, clearly relieved to see his brother. “Five minutes” Morris repeated, before he closed the door behind him.
Sam quickly walked to Dean and they hugged each other tightly. “What the hell is going on, Dean?” Sam asked when they let go.
Dean’s face was dark. “They think I have something to do with Cas’ accidents. I’ve been there every single time, except when he fell into a coma. I can’t tell them the truth. I can’t tell them an Angel has been attacking him, but they can’t see her”
“Without proof they can’t keep te here longer than 24 hours” Sam detto reassuring. Dean shook his head.
“In 24 hours it can be too late”
“What do te mean?”
“Naomi detto something that made me think” Dean started. “Cas is here, on Earth. But there’s also a version of him in Heaven. I’m not sure how that’s possible, but I believe they’re connected to each other. What I’m trying to say, is that Naomi can do whatever she wants with Cas, without having to leave Heaven”
“And what do te want to do?” Sam asked careful; he already had a suspicion.
“I want to get Cas out of Heaven. I want to bring both parts back together as one. I want te to kill me” Dean said, confirming Sam’s suspicion.
Meg read the book as if it was a detective and she wanted to know who the killer was. Daphne’s life had been a roller coaster due to her illness. But everyone knew Daphne was crazy, including Cas’ attorney. So she kept looking for something different.
When she was near the end she discovered something strange. She flipped a few pages, when a piece of paper fell out of the book. Meg picked it up and opened it. She read the letter and compared the handwriting with the one in the book.
She threw the book on the floor and conjured her phone.
No signal, it said
“Damn it!” she cursed.
She carefully stretch her arm, but the Key of Solomon was still working perfectly.
She looked at the hard stone floor and stamped on it, causing part of the floor to break. Meg grabbed a piece of the floor and threw it at the ceiling.
The Key of Solomon broke and Meg kicked her cell open.
When she was near the end she discovered something strange. She flipped a few pages, when a piece of paper fell out of the book. Meg picked it up and opened it. She read the letter and compared the handwriting with the one in the book.
She threw the book on the floor and conjured her phone.
No signal, it said
“Damn it!” she cursed.
She carefully stretch her arm, but the Key of Solomon was still working perfectly.
She looked at the hard stone floor and stamped on it, causing part of the floor to break. Meg grabbed a piece of the floor and threw it at the ceiling.
The Key of Solomon broke and Meg kicked her cell open.
Full of confident Jane knocked on Dean’s motel room door. She had followed Dean to his motel and now she was going to force the truth out of him. She had to get the complete story, before anyone else did.
Dean opened the door and looked puzzled at the woman. “You’re that reporter from the hospital” he said. “Whatever te want I’m not interested” He tried to shut the door, but Jane stopped him da putting her foot against it.
“I think you’ll want to hear me out” she detto and she conjured the recording tape. She pressed play and Dean heard conversations he’d had with Sam.
Dean tried to grab it, but Jane quickly withdrew her arm.
“What do te want?” Dean asked defeated.
“I want to know everything there is to know about Castiel Novak and Meg Masters” Jane detto while she put the tape back.
“Come in” Dean sighed and he opened the door for him.
Dean opened the door and looked puzzled at the woman. “You’re that reporter from the hospital” he said. “Whatever te want I’m not interested” He tried to shut the door, but Jane stopped him da putting her foot against it.
“I think you’ll want to hear me out” she detto and she conjured the recording tape. She pressed play and Dean heard conversations he’d had with Sam.
Dean tried to grab it, but Jane quickly withdrew her arm.
“What do te want?” Dean asked defeated.
“I want to know everything there is to know about Castiel Novak and Meg Masters” Jane detto while she put the tape back.
“Come in” Dean sighed and he opened the door for him.