It's the great pumpkin, Sam Winchester

“Why did te lie to me?” Cas asked Daphne, in front of all the guests. She gasped and swallowed. “I don’t what you’re talking about” she detto nervous.
Andy, one of Daphne and Zoey’s younger cousins, threw his arm around Cas’ shoulder. “Emmanuel, dude, we have to discuss a few things”
He pulled Cas along with him and a few guys of Andy’s age followed them.
“I asked Daphne a question. It was very impolite to take me away before she answered” Cas detto a little irritated.
“She did answer, alright? She detto she doesn’t know what you’re talking about” Andy replied....

Two weeks later

Daphne was in the shower, Zoey was out and Cas was sitting at the breakfast tavolo when the campana, bell rang. Still in his dressing-gown and bare feet he opened the door and stared at two older people. The man had grey hair, a big nose, brown eyes and chubby cheeks. The woman had castagna, castagno hair, but that wasn’t her natural color. She had green eyes, a sharp face and thin lips.
“Are te going to let us in?” the man said. His wife was a little too shocked da the fact that Cas wasn’t dressed yet.
“I can’t let strangers in” Cas said.
“Those are my parents, moron” Zoey said....

Jack walked the steps to his front door and opened it. As he hung his cappotto on the cappotto rack he shouted. “Darling, I’m home!”
His wife didn’t respond, but there were noises in the kitchen, so he assumed she was cooking cena for him. That was one of the things that made her so amazing. No matter what time he came home from work, she would always prepare him a fresh meal. And in return he would flirt with every woman he came across. She really deserved better.
“You know that guy I had to interrogate, the one in the hospital?” he said. “There’s something really off about him. I’m...