Cas appeared outside Dean’s room, ignoring the short shrieks of the nurses. He opened the door and Sam looked up.
“You came” he detto relieved.
“I’m sorry I left” Cas said. “There were things I needed to take care of”
“Yeah, sure, but can te save that for later?” Sam said. “Right now we really need your help”
“What’s going on?” Cas asked numb.
“Zoey didn’t just shoot Dean. She also shot Jo” Sam said.
“Jo’s dead?” Cas asked soft. Sam shook his head. “No, not yet” he said. “But her life’s hanging da a thread and te might be her only hope”
Cas shrugged. “Don’t worry. I got this” he detto and he vanished. He materialized in the ICU where Jo was lying in coma, connected to all kinds of machines. Cas walked around the letto and lay his index and middle finger on Jo’s temple.
But nothing happened.
“Come on” Cas detto annoyed and he tried again. He took a few steps back and looked upset at Jo’s unconscious body. He vanished again and appeared back in Dean’s room.
“Did te do it? Did te heal Jo?” Sam asked nervous. When Cas shook his head he said: “Why not?”
“I couldn’t” Cas said.
“What?” Sam asked.
“My powers don’t work” Cas detto scared. He looked up at Sam. “I can’t be here right now”
And that being detto he flew away.