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.
Dean carried Cas to the entrance, where Zoey blocked their way.
“You’re not going anywhere” she said.
“Right, because you’re going to stop me” Dean detto sarcastic. He pushed Zoey away and walked further to the entrance.
Zoey jumped his back. She tugged his hair and scratched his face.
Dean lay Cas down as careful as possible. He grabbed Zoey’s hair and pulled her off. He smacked her on the ground and kicked her wherever he could.
“I think you’re losing your Angel juju” Dean said.
Zoey crawled towards Cas. She grabbed his collare and dragged him away, closer to the edge of the holy circle.
“What are te doing?” Dean asked scared.
He got his answer as Zoey emptied a few bottled of alcohol she had kept their in stock. She conjured a lighter and smiled evil at Dean.
“No!” Dean shouted, but Zoey dropped the lighter and caused another fire.
“You’re not going anywhere” she said.
“Right, because you’re going to stop me” Dean detto sarcastic. He pushed Zoey away and walked further to the entrance.
Zoey jumped his back. She tugged his hair and scratched his face.
Dean lay Cas down as careful as possible. He grabbed Zoey’s hair and pulled her off. He smacked her on the ground and kicked her wherever he could.
“I think you’re losing your Angel juju” Dean said.
Zoey crawled towards Cas. She grabbed his collare and dragged him away, closer to the edge of the holy circle.
“What are te doing?” Dean asked scared.
He got his answer as Zoey emptied a few bottled of alcohol she had kept their in stock. She conjured a lighter and smiled evil at Dean.
“No!” Dean shouted, but Zoey dropped the lighter and caused another fire.
Cas beached on the street, far away from Rufus’ cabin. He wasn’t sure how to feel. He was angry, because Dean wouldn’t listen to him. Dean always thought he knew everything better. He was disappointed, because Dean had no faith in him at all.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t te hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t te recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he detto breathless. “How did te find me? What are te doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need te to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t te hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t te recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he detto breathless. “How did te find me? What are te doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need te to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
Meg opened the door of a motel room and helped Cas inside. She guided him to the single letto and put him down. She gently pushed him down and he opened his eyes a little. She walked to the bathroom and dampened a towel.
She walked back into the room and sank down on the bed. Unlike Meg’s Cas’ clothes hadn’t been restored. Meg opened the ruined and bloodstained hospital camicia and dabbed his wounds with the towel.
Cas groaned from pain.
“You don’t have to do this” he detto weak. “I will heal eventually”
“I know” Meg detto absent-minded. She stared at Cas’ body. Even with all the cuts he still looked…jumpable.
“But thanks for the gesture” Cas detto with a weak smile.
Meg continued nursing his injuries. “You know” she said. “If I was still human, I’d fall for you”
Cas gave her another weak smile, before he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
She walked back into the room and sank down on the bed. Unlike Meg’s Cas’ clothes hadn’t been restored. Meg opened the ruined and bloodstained hospital camicia and dabbed his wounds with the towel.
Cas groaned from pain.
“You don’t have to do this” he detto weak. “I will heal eventually”
“I know” Meg detto absent-minded. She stared at Cas’ body. Even with all the cuts he still looked…jumpable.
“But thanks for the gesture” Cas detto with a weak smile.
Meg continued nursing his injuries. “You know” she said. “If I was still human, I’d fall for you”
Cas gave her another weak smile, before he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
