Cas glanced at the clock on the wall. An ora had gone da 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 te 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. te have to eat”
Cas shrugged wearily. “Fine, then, if te insist” he mumbled and he stood. When he walked around the tavolo 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 cupboard. He tried to dial Meg’s number, but pressed all the wrong numbers.
“Goddamn it!” he cursed and he smashed the phone against the wall.
“Did te hear that?” Dean asked alarmed, looking at Sam.
Cas’ eyes bulged and he held his stomach as he fell on his knees.
Dean opened the door and ran to Cas, who was convulsing on the floor and screaming. He kneeled and held Cas’ shoulders . Cas opened his eyes and begged without speaking.
“Can te come over and give me a hand?” he asked Sam, who came to them and helped Dean carry Cas to the bed. The pain had left as sudden as it had appeared and he was now sleeping.
“We need to do something about that” Sam said.
“You think?” Dean replied sarcastically. “The doctor detto he’s healthy, so it has to be something supernatural”
“It could be Crowley” Sam suggested.
“I don’t think even Crowley has the power to do that” Dean commentato doubtful. He frowned frustrated. “Wait here” he detto after a few seconds.
He went downstairs and came back with a glass of water.
“Water?” Sam frowned.
“I added some painkillers” Dean explained.
“Are te sure that’s smart?” Sam asked doubtful. “By the way, I thought Cas had taken all the medication there was in this house”
“He did” Dean confirmed. “This is what the doctor gave me, before we left the hospital. He detto he didn’t trust Cas with it”
“Right he was” Sam sighed.
“I’m sorry, buddy” Dean said, a little too chipper. Cas shot him a furious look and Dean swallowed. “Maybe if te 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. te have to eat”
Cas shrugged wearily. “Fine, then, if te insist” he mumbled and he stood. When he walked around the tavolo 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 cupboard. He tried to dial Meg’s number, but pressed all the wrong numbers.
“Goddamn it!” he cursed and he smashed the phone against the wall.
“Did te hear that?” Dean asked alarmed, looking at Sam.
Cas’ eyes bulged and he held his stomach as he fell on his knees.
Dean opened the door and ran to Cas, who was convulsing on the floor and screaming. He kneeled and held Cas’ shoulders . Cas opened his eyes and begged without speaking.
“Can te come over and give me a hand?” he asked Sam, who came to them and helped Dean carry Cas to the bed. The pain had left as sudden as it had appeared and he was now sleeping.
“We need to do something about that” Sam said.
“You think?” Dean replied sarcastically. “The doctor detto he’s healthy, so it has to be something supernatural”
“It could be Crowley” Sam suggested.
“I don’t think even Crowley has the power to do that” Dean commentato doubtful. He frowned frustrated. “Wait here” he detto after a few seconds.
He went downstairs and came back with a glass of water.
“Water?” Sam frowned.
“I added some painkillers” Dean explained.
“Are te sure that’s smart?” Sam asked doubtful. “By the way, I thought Cas had taken all the medication there was in this house”
“He did” Dean confirmed. “This is what the doctor gave me, before we left the hospital. He detto he didn’t trust Cas with it”
“Right he was” Sam sighed.
One week later.
Heather was sitting da Meg’s bed. A week had gone da 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.
Heather was sitting da Meg’s bed. A week had gone da 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.
