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Cas’ phone rang as he walked slowly towards the other two men. Without looking he picked up. “Meg”
“Where are you?” Meg asked a little hysterical. She was standing da the table, holding Cas’ note in her hand.
“I believe I left te a piece of paper with my whereabouts” Cas replied.
“Yeah. Dear Meg, I have some unfinished business I have to deal with. I’ll be back tomorrow” Meg read from the note. “What unfinished business? Where are you?” she repeated a little angry.
Cas didn’t answer immediately. He had spotted his targets and caught up with them. “Do te remember the night Dean came knocking on your door, asking te to provide me a place to stay?” he asked through the phone, looking sharp at one of the men, without blinking.
“Yeah, that’s the night when te were-”
“-ask Dean about the café. If te really want to know where I am, te should start there” he detto and he hung up. He put his phone away and then grabbed the two men da their throat.
“Please…” the left one stammered hoarse and difficult. “Don’t…kill…me” he begged.
“Kill you?” Cas frowned and he looked from the left one to the right one and back. “What are te talking about? I’m just getting started”
Meg took a bite from the waffle and frowned. “Did te put Cioccolato in it?” she asked, looking up at Cas.
“Yeah, Anna told me te liked it as a human and since you’re human again…” Cas explained. “I wanted to do something nice for you”
“Hmm” Meg said, taking another bite from her waffle. “Seems to me that you’re trying to make up for something”
Cas bit his lip and sat down. He took Meg’s hand. “Yeah, I’ve been…quite a jerk to te yesterday. But…the pain…it was really bad” he tried to explain.
Meg pulled her hand away. “Yeah, I get it” she answered a...
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Meg had locked the door of her bedroom and sat down, leaning against it. Cas was sitting on the other side of the door.
“Meg, I’m really sorry for what just happened” Cas detto remorseful. “I don’t know why I’m saying those things o doing those things. te know I’d never hurt te deliberately”
Meg let her head rest on her knees. She was going to kill Dean Winchester. This was his fault. He should’ve taken Cas with him. Then Cas could’ve taken his anger out on all the evil sons of a bitches out there.
“It’s the pain” Cas tried to explain himself. “You don’t know what...
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Meg was still sitting on the same spot when Céline drove Cas back to her. He had Lost the angry face, but he didn’t look happy either.
“And? Did they find out what’s wrong with you?” Meg asked a little annoyed, because Cas walked out of the wheelchair, to the bacheca and leaned against it.
“Ask the doc” Cas answered short.
“That bad?” Meg raised her eyebrows. And when the doctor joined them she turned to him. “What’s the problem? What did te see on those…scans?”
“That is the problem. We didn’t see anything” Dr. Spencer started.
“What?” Meg detto stunned.
“We...
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Meg was lying asleep in a letto in one of the many bedrooms in the house. She had found something to sleep in; Anna really had taken care of it.
The door of the room opened slowly and Cas appeared in the doorway. He was wearing a dressing-gown and he walked slowly to the bed. He took of the dressing-gown and removed the sheets. The sudden change of temperature woke Meg up. She blinked and opened her eyes and widened them. Though it wasn’t the first time she’d seen it, it still took her da surprise.
“What are te doing here?” she asked aggressive.
“I think te know that” Cas answered...
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Cas scribbled up and walked to the letto where he sat down. Meg walked to him and also sat down. “Let me see” she detto soft and she reached for the buttons on his shirt, but Cas pulled away.
“It’s just a scratch” he objected.
“Don’t be ridiculous” Meg replied and she opened the buttons. She shoved the camicia over his shoulders and then went sitting behind him so she could take a good look at the wound. “It’s not that deep. I think I can stitch it myself” She stood from the letto and looked around. “If I were a needle and a thread, where would I be?” She took a deep breath....
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Meg was standing in front of a modern looking building. She pressed the intercom successivo to the door.
“Yes?” a female voice answered and Meg recognized it.
“Good evening, …ma’am” Meg said. Politeness was something new to her. “We met this afternoon, outside the temp job office. te detto te might have work for me”
A short silence followed.
“Of course” the woman detto slowly. “Why don’t te come in? Just up the stairs” The woman hung up and a buzzing sound was heard. Meg pushed the door open and walked up the white stairs which was right in front of her.
Upstairs the woman...
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“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....
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Dean, Cas and Sam were standing in an open field. There was a low bacheca at the end of the field and Sam had placed some cans on it.
Dean showed Cas how to prepare a gun and then made a few shots at the cans. He didn’t miss one.
“You’re really good at this” Cas detto admiring. Dean handed the weapon to him. “Your turn”, he said, when Sam had put the cans back and stepped away from the bacheca as far as possible. He didn’t really trust Cas with a gun.
Cas aimed the gun at the walls and fired and missed.
“I think te just killed a tree” Sam joked. “If I were you, I’d hide for...
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Dean and Sam rushed into the hospital, to the reception room. “Hi, my friend was brought in here” “What’s your friend’s condition?” the receptionist asked. “Eh” Dean hesitated, looking at Sam.
“Sam! Dean!”
The Winchesters turned around and saw Anna running their way. “Come with me, I know where he is” she said. She turned around again and Sam and Dean followed her. “I found him lying in the middle of a crossroad, bleeding badly. I’ve been having this bad feeling all giorno and I’m so furious with myself that I didn’t look for him sooner”
She stopped at a door....
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Sam was back at the motel, when the door opened and Ellen and Jo came in. Sam looked up and his eyes widened. “Jo” he sighed relieved. He walked to her and threw his arms around her. “You’re alive, thank God”
“Yeah” Jo said, tapping Sam’s shoulder.
Sam scratched his neck. “Eh, do te want some coffee? I can make some” he suggested.
“No, don’t bother, we’re good” Ellen said.
“It’s no bother” Sam said. “I was going to make some anyway” And thus he walked to the kitchen.
“Where’s Dean? I’d like to see him. He wasn’t in his room anymore” Jo said.
“Eh,...
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Cas took Ellen’s arm and disappeared. He landed in the ICU, successivo to Jo’s bed.
“Warn me if someone’s coming. I don’t know how long this will take” Cas detto dispassionately. Ellen nodded and walked to the door. She opened it and walked outside.
Cas sank down on the letto and lay his hands on both Jo’s temples. He closed his eyes and prayed for Jo to open her eyes.
And she did. At first everything was a blur. She reached out her hand and touched Cas’ face. “Dean?” she mumbled weak. When Cas’ face became clearer she withdrew her hand. “I’m sorry”
Cas didn’t reply, but...
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posted by kenziebenji
So my friend and I dibattito this topic about Supernatural the most than any other topic. She doesn't understand why I want Adam to come back so much, o why I think that Dean and Sam should want him to come back. Unlike some others I understand why Dean wanted to bring back Sam instead of bringing back Adam, because obviously Sam is going to be più important to him than a guy he just met. However, I want them to get Adam out! He doesn't have to be their best Friends all of a sudden, o hunt with them, I just want him out of hell and conversing with his brothers. Family is everything, especially...
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Sam held the door of the hospital open, while Cas carried the unconscious Dean inside. Before they could call for help an emergency doctor rushed to them and called for a stretcher. A male nurse rode a stretcher to them and Cas lay Dean down on it. As the doctor drove to the emergency room, she asked what happened.
“He’s been shot” Cas quickly answered.
“What’s his blood type?” the doctor needed to know. Sam answered and the doctor drove the stretcher into the emergency room. “Sorry, te have to wait outside” she detto as she closed the doors, leaving Sam and Cas outside.
Sam ran...
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“Daphne? It’s time to let me go” Martin detto soft.
Daphne lifted her head and stared at him with wet and bloodshot eyes. “How? I can’t”
“It’s time for me to sposta on” Martin said. “I’ve been wandering around for too long. I’m done here. If I stay much longer, I could turn into a vengeful spirit”
Daphne shook her head. “I don’t believe that”
“You didn’t believe I would mostra up in the first place, either” Martin pointed out.
Daphne pulled her shoulders. “How do I let te go? Aren’t te supposed to walk into the light o something?”
Martin laughed. “Not exactly. te have to salt and burn my bones”
“So I need to go to the cemetery?” Daphne asked.
“No. That grave is empty” Martin detto bitter.
“Then where are your bones?” Daphne asked nervous.
“You’re standing on them” Martin answered.
Zoey looked at Cas with compassion in her eyes.
“You’re really in pain, aren’t you?” she asked. Cas nodded and Zoey opened the buttons of his shirt. She held her breath when she saw the wound she had made. “I thought angeli could heal”
“You used an Angel sword” Cas explained. “It takes longer to heal. If te had pushed it any deeper I would’ve been dead da now”
“Oh, my poor Cas” Zoey said. She took off her camicia and revealed a red tank top. She pressed the camicia against the wound and Cas groaned.
Zoey frowned. “You need to be distracted” she decided. She sat down...
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“Gerard committed suicide last night” Zoey said. “I found him hanging in our bedroom”
Daphne covered her mouth. “Oh my God, that’s…awful” she said


Daphne threw her arms around Zoey and Zoey faked a few tears and sobs. She pushed Daphne away and detto she had to tell Alexia. She put her borsa on the dresser, knowing Daphne would see the letter and be too curious to leave it where it is.
And indeed, a minuto later, Daphne stormed outside, hysterically crying how everything was her fault.
Zoey walked back inside, trusting Daphne would need some time to calm down. She opened Daphne’s computer and connected a portable hard drive to it. The hard drive contained a fake video of Cas doing things with Alexia.
Zoey copied the video to Daphne’s files and then removed the hard drive. She closed the computer and called Alexia.
“Let’s go, Lex” she said. “We’re going to your grandparents”
Meg stared at Jo and Anna. These were the last two chicks she expected to see at her doorstep. “Whatever you’re selling, I’m not buying” she said, before she tried to shut the door. Anna stopped her and slammed the door open.
“You’re paying for that” Meg said, while Jo and Anna came inside. “What’s in the box?” Jo was carrying a box.
“Funny te should ask” she detto as she opened the box. She took out the dress and reached it to Meg. Meg stared at the dress. “What am I supposed to do with that? Mob the floor?”
Jo rolled her eyes irritated. “You have to wear it. You...
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Meg opened her eyes and gazed at Cas, who was still asleep. She leaned inoltrare, avanti and kissed him softly on the lips. Cas opened his eyes as Meg pulled back.
“Morning” she detto smirking.
“Did te have a good night?” Cas asked.
“I slept like a baby” Meg answered.
“I didn’t hurt te last night, did I?” Cas asked concerned.
“I’m a demon, I can handle some rough sex” Meg replied. “But I think we should try to lower the volume successivo time. I think we’ve woken the neighbors”
“There’s not going to be a successivo time” Cas detto serious. “Last night I had a fight with Dean and...
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The successivo morning.
Jo woke up in her bed. Dean had told her to sleep there instead of with him. Just when things seem to go in the right direction, something was holding Dean back. Ever since that whore had shown up yesterday Dean hadn’t detto one friendly word to her.
She came out of letto and walked into the kitchen. She saw Sam sitting at the tavolo in the living room, apparently looking for cases on his laptop. Her mom was doing the dishes of the precedente evening. And Dean was sitting at the cucina table, staring at his cup of coffee.
“That coffee won’t drink itself, te know” Ellen...
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The successivo morning.
Dean was lying in his letto in Rufus’ cabina when he felt someone was staring at him. He looked up and saw Cas standing at the end of his bed.
“Hello, Dean” he said.
Dean got out of letto and collected his clothes.
“It’s good to see te again” Cas said.
Dean put on his clothes. “Wish I could say the same”
“I don’t understand. Have I done something wrong?” Cas asked.
“You mean other than leaving me in Purgatory?” Dean asked sarcastic.
Cas looked down, ashamed. “I’m sorry about that. I didn’t mean to leave te there. I tried to get te out”
“Wait”...
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