Dean was driving the Impala, Sam was sitting successivo to him and Cas was on the backseat. They hadn’t detto a word so far and the silence was getting on Dean’s nerves. So he put a cassette tape in the cassette player and pressed play. A few secondi later Metallica rumbled out the speakers. Sam, on the other hand, was a little concerned about Cas’ silence. He lowered the volume and turned around. “Hey, Cas? If te want to talk about it, we’re here” he said.
Cas stared ahead of him.
“You don’t have to” Dean detto and he increased the volume again. A few secondi later Sam lowered the volume again and Dean rolled his eyes irritated. Sam ignored him and turned around.
“I understand you’re hurt and I know te liked her, so if there’s anything we can do for you, just say the word”
“Just cut the crap, Sammy!” Dean detto angry. “Stop being so Dr. Phil on him. And Cas? Meg is a demon, it wouldn’t have worked out anyway, so be a man and get over it”
Suddenly the car accelerated.
“Dean, slow down” Sam said.
“I’m not doing anything” Dean said. He tried to slow down, but instead the Impala drove faster. Then Dean was thrown back in his sede, sedile and the Impala drove on its own. o maybe not on its own. Sam and Dean both turned around. Cas was staring at the wheel and the Impala drove faster and faster.
“Cas, slow down” Sam said. “We get that you’re angry, but this way innocent people are going to get hurt”
But Cas didn’t seem to care about that.
“Damn it, Cas, it’s not our fault the cagna dumped your sorry ass” Dean detto both angry and scared. That wasn’t the smartest thing to say. Cas let the Impala drive faster, through red lights. “Okay, I’m sorry! I’m sorry! If te want I can pull over and te can throw a few punches at me and Sam, but please don’t take it out on my baby” Dean begged.
Cas disappeared and Dean regained control over the Impala. He slowed down and braked with squeaky tires.
Cas stared ahead of him.
“You don’t have to” Dean detto and he increased the volume again. A few secondi later Sam lowered the volume again and Dean rolled his eyes irritated. Sam ignored him and turned around.
“I understand you’re hurt and I know te liked her, so if there’s anything we can do for you, just say the word”
“Just cut the crap, Sammy!” Dean detto angry. “Stop being so Dr. Phil on him. And Cas? Meg is a demon, it wouldn’t have worked out anyway, so be a man and get over it”
Suddenly the car accelerated.
“Dean, slow down” Sam said.
“I’m not doing anything” Dean said. He tried to slow down, but instead the Impala drove faster. Then Dean was thrown back in his sede, sedile and the Impala drove on its own. o maybe not on its own. Sam and Dean both turned around. Cas was staring at the wheel and the Impala drove faster and faster.
“Cas, slow down” Sam said. “We get that you’re angry, but this way innocent people are going to get hurt”
But Cas didn’t seem to care about that.
“Damn it, Cas, it’s not our fault the cagna dumped your sorry ass” Dean detto both angry and scared. That wasn’t the smartest thing to say. Cas let the Impala drive faster, through red lights. “Okay, I’m sorry! I’m sorry! If te want I can pull over and te can throw a few punches at me and Sam, but please don’t take it out on my baby” Dean begged.
Cas disappeared and Dean regained control over the Impala. He slowed down and braked with squeaky tires.
Zoey woke up in a hospital bed. She wasn’t happy to be there. Crowley had taken away her Angel powers and she was completely human again.
She walked to the door and opened it. She came face to face with a guardian.
“Miss Allen, where are te going?” the guardian asked.
“What is this?” Zoey frowned. “Why is there police guarding my room?”
“I’m just following orders, Miss Allen” the guardian answered. “My boss has a few domande for you”
“Then I guess te should call him” Zoey detto and she walked back into her room.
She walked to the window and opened it. Her room was on ground floor, so she didn’t have to climb that deep. She swung her leg over the edge, followed da her other leg. She jumped and landed on the pavers. She turned around and ran away.
She walked to the door and opened it. She came face to face with a guardian.
“Miss Allen, where are te going?” the guardian asked.
“What is this?” Zoey frowned. “Why is there police guarding my room?”
“I’m just following orders, Miss Allen” the guardian answered. “My boss has a few domande for you”
“Then I guess te should call him” Zoey detto and she walked back into her room.
She walked to the window and opened it. Her room was on ground floor, so she didn’t have to climb that deep. She swung her leg over the edge, followed da her other leg. She jumped and landed on the pavers. She turned around and ran away.
“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.
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.
“If I have to die, so will you” Zoey said.
“No one has to die, moron!” Dean yelled angry. “Put the fuoco out, open the door, do something!”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t. Crowley will kill me, if I let te go”
“He’ll kill te either way” Dean snapped.
“Well, if Cas doesn’t Amore me I don’t care” Zoey exclaimed crying.
They heard a noise and looked aside. Cas opened his eyes and frowned.
“Dean?” he detto hoarse.
“I’m here” Dean said, quickly walking to Cas. He helped Cas sit up and supported his back. He looked from Cas’ injuries to Zoey. “If te really Amore him, you’ll let him go”
Zoey shook her head.
Cas put his fingers in his blood and painted a sigil on the floor. He poked Dean and nodded weak at the bloody sign.
“What is it?” Zoey wanted to know.
But Dean put his hand on the sigil and he and Cas vanished in a blinding light.
“No one has to die, moron!” Dean yelled angry. “Put the fuoco out, open the door, do something!”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t. Crowley will kill me, if I let te go”
“He’ll kill te either way” Dean snapped.
“Well, if Cas doesn’t Amore me I don’t care” Zoey exclaimed crying.
They heard a noise and looked aside. Cas opened his eyes and frowned.
“Dean?” he detto hoarse.
“I’m here” Dean said, quickly walking to Cas. He helped Cas sit up and supported his back. He looked from Cas’ injuries to Zoey. “If te really Amore him, you’ll let him go”
Zoey shook her head.
Cas put his fingers in his blood and painted a sigil on the floor. He poked Dean and nodded weak at the bloody sign.
“What is it?” Zoey wanted to know.
But Dean put his hand on the sigil and he and Cas vanished in a blinding light.
Gerard got home from his work. He hung his cappotto on the rack and walked into the sitting room. He saw Zoey sitting in the couch, Scrivere something.
“Eh, what are te doing here?” he asked and Zoey looked up.
“I’m Scrivere a goodbye letter” Zoey smiled.
“For me?” Gerard asked cynical. Zoey stood up and walked to her ex-husband.
“No, not for you” she shook her head. “From you” She touched his forehead with her index and middle finger and Gerard fell unconscious.
As if he was a feather she carried him upstairs and put him on a chair. She took the rope which she had kept in the room as a preparation and winded it tightly around Gerard’s neck. The other end she tied to the chandelier. She pulled the chair away and a secondo later she heard a snap.
“Eh, what are te doing here?” he asked and Zoey looked up.
“I’m Scrivere a goodbye letter” Zoey smiled.
“For me?” Gerard asked cynical. Zoey stood up and walked to her ex-husband.
“No, not for you” she shook her head. “From you” She touched his forehead with her index and middle finger and Gerard fell unconscious.
As if he was a feather she carried him upstairs and put him on a chair. She took the rope which she had kept in the room as a preparation and winded it tightly around Gerard’s neck. The other end she tied to the chandelier. She pulled the chair away and a secondo later she heard a snap.
The first witness was the mother of the seven anno old boy Cas had healed from a life threatening fever.
“I went to the cucina and when I came back Mr. Allen, as he presented himself, had his hands all over my son. I…I think he was taking advantage of my son’s weakness”
“Objection!” Craig said. “I think everyone in castello Rock knows about my client’s special abilities? Castiel can heal people with his bare hands, which is why Mrs. Jones had him come over in the first place. But to do his job he needs to touch his patient. He doesn’t even charge them”
“Of course he wouldn’t” Evan Trumble, Daphne’s attorney, said. “That’s because he knows that what he’s doing is wrong”
While Craig and Evan where quibbling, Cas looked sharp at Mrs. Jones.
“I never touched your son and te know it. I saved your son and this is not the right way to thank me”
Mrs. Jones seemed to cringe and looked around to find support o a way out.
“I went to the cucina and when I came back Mr. Allen, as he presented himself, had his hands all over my son. I…I think he was taking advantage of my son’s weakness”
“Objection!” Craig said. “I think everyone in castello Rock knows about my client’s special abilities? Castiel can heal people with his bare hands, which is why Mrs. Jones had him come over in the first place. But to do his job he needs to touch his patient. He doesn’t even charge them”
“Of course he wouldn’t” Evan Trumble, Daphne’s attorney, said. “That’s because he knows that what he’s doing is wrong”
While Craig and Evan where quibbling, Cas looked sharp at Mrs. Jones.
“I never touched your son and te know it. I saved your son and this is not the right way to thank me”
Mrs. Jones seemed to cringe and looked around to find support o a way out.
