A couple of hours later Meg opened her eyes. She sat up, but regretted it immediately. She removed the sheets and pulled up her hospital grembiule and discovered a bandage on her side.
“You have to leave it there” a gravelle voice said. Meg looked up and saw Cas standing in the doorway. “Are te still angry with me?” he asked careful.
“Yes” Meg detto insensitive.
“Are te scared Crowley will come after you?” Cas asked.
“He already did” Meg replied bitchy. She climbed out of bed. “Where are my clothes?”
“Why? What are te going to do?” Cas frowned confused.
“I can’t stay here. I’m a sitting anatra in here. I have to get out” Meg explained nervous.
“You could come with me” Cas suggested hopeful. “Dean and Sam will help me protect you”
“You? Protect me? te can hardly take care of yourself” Meg scoffed. “You can’t even button up your own shirt”
“I can learn” Cas defended himself seriously.
“You want to do something for me?” Meg asked. “Ask your boyfriend if he can drive me to the cheapest motel in town. I can’t afford much now”
“You could live for free if te stayed with us” Cas mumbled.
“No! I don’t want to be anywhere near you! te did this to me! I don’t want to have anything to do with you. I wish I had never met you! Now get out of my way before I kill you” Meg lashed out. She pushed him aside and walked fast to the door.
“Meg, wait!” Cas yelled.
“Now, what?” Meg deeply sighed and she turned her head annoyed.
“You need clothes” Cas detto careful. “I can ask Dean if he could ask Jo if she could get te some. She already knows your size”
Meg hated to admit it, but she knew Cas was right. She couldn’t leave, wearing nothing but a hospital apron.
“Fine, te win” she gave in reluctantly. She walked to a chair, as far away from Cas as possible. Cas made half a step towards her, when Meg cast him a nasty glance. “Don’t even think about it” Cas swallowed and sank back down the bed.
“You have to leave it there” a gravelle voice said. Meg looked up and saw Cas standing in the doorway. “Are te still angry with me?” he asked careful.
“Yes” Meg detto insensitive.
“Are te scared Crowley will come after you?” Cas asked.
“He already did” Meg replied bitchy. She climbed out of bed. “Where are my clothes?”
“Why? What are te going to do?” Cas frowned confused.
“I can’t stay here. I’m a sitting anatra in here. I have to get out” Meg explained nervous.
“You could come with me” Cas suggested hopeful. “Dean and Sam will help me protect you”
“You? Protect me? te can hardly take care of yourself” Meg scoffed. “You can’t even button up your own shirt”
“I can learn” Cas defended himself seriously.
“You want to do something for me?” Meg asked. “Ask your boyfriend if he can drive me to the cheapest motel in town. I can’t afford much now”
“You could live for free if te stayed with us” Cas mumbled.
“No! I don’t want to be anywhere near you! te did this to me! I don’t want to have anything to do with you. I wish I had never met you! Now get out of my way before I kill you” Meg lashed out. She pushed him aside and walked fast to the door.
“Meg, wait!” Cas yelled.
“Now, what?” Meg deeply sighed and she turned her head annoyed.
“You need clothes” Cas detto careful. “I can ask Dean if he could ask Jo if she could get te some. She already knows your size”
Meg hated to admit it, but she knew Cas was right. She couldn’t leave, wearing nothing but a hospital apron.
“Fine, te win” she gave in reluctantly. She walked to a chair, as far away from Cas as possible. Cas made half a step towards her, when Meg cast him a nasty glance. “Don’t even think about it” Cas swallowed and sank back down the bed.
One week later
A corrosive, burning pain spread across Caroline’s face and with a shriek she woke up. She wanted to wipe the vervain of her face, but her hands were tied. She was sitting in some kind of room.
There was a letto and a desk. There were curtains and a carpet. te couldn’t say Klaus was no good host. But despite the nice room, Caroline would Amore to get out of it, after spending a week in it. A hand holding a napkin stretched to her face and cleaned it. “I’m sorry I had to do that” Caroline opened her eyes and looked at the girl. “Yeah, I bet you’re sorry” Caroline...
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A corrosive, burning pain spread across Caroline’s face and with a shriek she woke up. She wanted to wipe the vervain of her face, but her hands were tied. She was sitting in some kind of room.
