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Meg had returned to her spot on the floor opposite the ICU room Cas was in. She heard footsteps coming their way and she averted her head to right. A young girl with wavy, blonde hair, green eyes and thin lips walked towards them. She didn’t say a word, but turned to the guard.
“You should go and eat something” she detto sharp and the guardian left.
Meg widened her eyes. “Hey, what are te up to?” she asked when the girl put the latch down and opened the door. She reached out her hand to Meg. “Get up. I want te to witness this miracle” Meg accepted her hand and let the girl pull her inside the room.
“Okay, before I do what I was sent here for, there is something really important I have to tell you” the girl told. “I cannot go into details, but I can tell te this. Cas is really, really sick. Every mean thing he says, every evil thing he does, he’s not doing it on purpose. te have to remember that. Can te do that?”
Meg nodded fierce. She had no idea what was going on, but she promised quietly that she would stand da Cas no matter what happened.
“Good” the girl said. She walked to the letto and touched Cas’ forehead. She turned to Meg. “He’s not healed yet. I only gave him his life force back. It shouldn’t take long before he wakes up” she guaranteed Meg, before she left her alone.
Meg came closer to the letto and lay her hand on his chest. She felt Cas’ chest going up and down and his cuore started to beat faster.
“Cas?”
Cas slowly opened his a little and he clenched Meg’s collana in his hand.
Cas walked out of the room, while the nurses tied Daphne onto the bed. He leaned against the bacheca and felt his cuore beating in his chest.
“It’s my fault” he heard Zoey said. She was leaning against the opposite wall. “I told her te only stayed with her because te feel sorry for her. And now look what she’s done to herself. What kind of sister am I? I know she’s not well and yet I leave her alone?”
Cas walked towards and lay his hand on her arm. “It’s not your fault, Zoey. te did the best te could”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t do this anymore. It’s too much”...
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Meg stood behind a wall, lurking at Cas and Alexia through her field-glass. They were sitting on a terrace eating cialde and drinking milk-shake. Cas looked as if he was drinking heaven itself.
Meg wanted to go to him and explain why she had to run, but she couldn’t without telling him who he was. And she knew she was being watched. She had escaped Crowley’s demons, but it would only be a matter of time before they caught up with her. And if they did she had no chance of defending herself. She had been so stupid to leave the Angel coltello at home.
As she was staring through the field-glass...
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Zoey was sitting at the cucina tavolo in Daphne’s house. After her appointment with the dentist Zoey had decided to have a coffee chat with her sister.
“How are te doing?” she asked casual.
“I’m doing fine, Z” Daphne answered.
“Are te still taking your medication?” Zoey asked insisting. Daphne frowned, annoyed. “For goodness sake, Daphne, it’s for te own good and ours. The doctor didn’t prescribe te these pills for nothing”
Daphne stood up angry. “I know what they are for” she snapped. She sighed. “I feel good, Zoey. Emmanuel is really good company. He makes...
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Before Cas would go to the woman he wanted to see Meg, to make sure she was okay and to tell her he had decided to stay true to his commitment to Daphne. He pushed the latch down and pushed the door open.
Everything seemed normal.
He walked upstairs to check her bedroom. Maybe she was still asleep. He knocked on the door; he had learned it was rude to barge in rooms te weren’t invited in.
No answer.
Cas pushed the latch down and entered the room. The letto was made. The wardrobe and drawers were open and empty.
The same unexplainable kind of pain he had felt the night before came over him...
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Cas slowly opened the door of Daphne’s room. She looked his way and smiled weak. Cas took that a sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza sign and walked towards the bed.
“Are te still angry with me?” he asked careful.
Daphne shook her head. “No. Are you?”
“No” Cas answered, though that wasn’t completely true.
Daphne sat up and sighed. “Listen, Emmanuel, I’m sorry for the way I’ve been treating you”
“I know the reason and I understand” Cas replied.
“That doesn’t make it okay” Daphne said. She sighed again. “I’ve had some time to think and I’ve realized something. I don’t Amore te the...
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Right after Cas had Lost his temper Meg had made a phone call to some company that could fix windows o place new ones. And, well, someone had to let the men in, right? And someone had to keep an eye on the house while the owners were gone.
So, after the window was fixed and the men left, Meg had another tour in the house. So far she had only seen Daphne’s bedroom and aside from the book she was Scrivere there was really nothing fascinating to find.
She walked up to the fridge, hoping to find some booze, but when she opened it and let her eyes go over its content all she could see, regarding...
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Daphne didn’t even bother to turn off the engines. She hadn’t fastened her seatbelt, so she just had to open the door and get out. She left her door open and ran through the woods, in the direction of the lake.
Cas didn’t see her coming; he was still lying at the same spot, Alexia still lying with her head on his belly.
Zoey, however, did see her coming. She sat up. “One furious sister/wife coming our way”
Cas lifted his head and covered his eyes. “I’m not sure what you’re talking about”
“Oh, you’ll find out in one…two..three” Zoey counted as Daphne reached them.
“What...
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A couple of hours later.
Cas was sitting on the floor with the fragments of the vase in his lap. He had a tube of glue in his hand and tried to paste two fragments together.
Daphne had left again. Whither she hadn’t told.
He had tried to fix the tables in which he’d somewhat succeeded. He didn’t understand why Daphne didn’t just buy new furniture. But maybe she thought he needed to be taught a lesson.
A truck stopped in front of the house and the driver walked to the front door. Cas opened before the man had the chance to ring.
“Hello” Cas greeted the man.
“Good day, sir” the...
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Mitch stared shocked at Cas’ body. “What the hell did te just do?” he said, averting his head to Daphne.
“Don’t worry, he’ll be fine” Daphne detto neutral. She ducked and grabbed Cas’ shoulders. “Help me carry him to the couch” she commanded.
Mitch ducked and grabbed Cas’ legs. Together they carried him to the divano and laid him down.
“He’ll wake up tomorrow” Daphne said. She looked at Mitch who was still really upset. “Really, it’s no big deal. He’ll be fine”
“What did te give him?” Mitch wanted to know.
“Just some valium” Daphne said. “To calm...
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Cas was showering while Meg was going through Daphne’s stuff. She found a purple dress and decided to try it on. When she had it on she walked to the bathroom and entered. She opened the curtains.
“How do I look?” she asked, spinning around.
“Is that Daphne’s dress?” Cas detto frowning.
“Probably” Meg replied.
“Take it off. It’s not yours” Cas detto a little mad.
“Take it off? Is that an invitation?” Meg teased. She did what he asked and took off the dress. Cas’ eyes grew wide.
“You’re naked” he noticed.
Meg looked down. “Oh, gee, now te mention it”
“Put the...
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Mitch, a tall, tanned man with black, spiky hair and hazel eyes opened the door of castello Café and entered. The first thing he noticed was a man lying on the ground at the bar. He sighed and walked to the man. He kicked him softly. “Sir, wake up. We open in two hours”
Cas opened his eyes and suddenly felt how soar he was. He squeezed his eyes and looked at Mitch. “Who are you?” he asked.
Mitch rolled his eyes, grabbed Cas’ upper arm and lifted him on his feet. “There te go” he said.
“You are strong” Cas noted admirable.
Mitch frowned and looked away, not knowing what to think...
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Daphne and Zoey were drinking coffee in Starbucks, at 62 Founders Parkway. Daphne had ordered some donuts with it. Taking your own snacks was against the rules of the house, so they had left the box in the car.
“You’re going to eat those?” Zoey asked, nodding at the donuts.
“No, I’m going to take them to Mrs. Fueller and shove them up her big, fat butt” Daphne detto angry.
“Well, that would be a waste” Zoey said.
Daphne rubbed her eyes. “I’m not feeling very well. I think I’m getting a migraine” she said.
“You want to go home?” Zoey asked.
Daphne nodded. “Yeah, just...
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“He’s a cop, Zoey!” Daphne exclaimed. “What else do te need?”
“I’m sorry, D, I wasn’t thinking” Zoey said.
Cas was sitting at the cucina tavolo watching Daphne and Zoey arguing.
“Perhaps it might be better if I would find another place to stay” he suggested. Zoey rotated her head to him.
“Finally something smart coming out of your mouth” she said. “You know what? Get up, I’ll drive te myself”
Cas stood up, but Daphne walked to him and pushed him on the chair again.
“You’re not going anywhere” she detto sharp.
Zoey took a deep breath. “Maybe we should...
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Zoey was walking down the Cibo department in the supermercato when she collided to someone.
“I’m sorry” the man apologized. He squeezed his eyes. “Zoey? Zoey Allen, is that you?”
Zoey rolled her eyes. “That has got to be the worst pick up line ever” she detto disdainful.
“You don’t recognize me?” the man asked.
“Of course I recognize you” Zoey detto contemptuously, while she threw some Cibo cans in her cart. “I’d recognize your dumbass face even if it were covered in…well, I’m sure te can think of something” She pushed her carrello forward, hoping this would be the...
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Its first and secondo person story so sometimes you’ll hear I o my and others you’ll hear hers ours and guardian. It’s a little confusing at first but it will be easier now to read.


I was always told that nothing could ever could come from an overactive imagination but I never imagined anything they imagined me sadly haunted and harassed bye the usual suspect never seemed very effective at anything but hunting. I met two guys one night working a job as usual my blond hair side kick I call her rushed in to fast excited I let her come this time I found that to be a mistake when my little...
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( some one asked me once: why is this mostra different? what makes it so much più than just another show? i mean what is it really about ?)

This was my answer...

It is that uncontrollable thrill when the secondi of the episode starts to count down, It is that rush of excitement when te see Supernatural exploding in your screen to shatter all over your soul, It is Family when te see the Winchesters, It is the mystery we uncover in every hunt, It is the power we feel when we see one più monster down, It is that control we get when Dean tights his grip on the wheel steer of the great Impala,It...
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posted by DemonHunter101
Supernatural



What do te think of the show?

I think it is wonderful, the characters are brilliantly written, The jokes are hilarious, even the secondo o third time, and the little "Chick Flick" moments are touching. I fell in Amore with it the moment i watched episode one. it was something different from what i normal watched. I have not seen a mostra yet that bets Supernatural. If te find one let me know. :)

Brilliant Characters

Like I detto BRILLIANTLY written characters. te have your Love-To-Hate Characters

Like Ruby- Well maybe te hate her becouase she was a total cagna when we find out she...
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^^ What it says :) Enjoy!

Nerves began to build up inside of me. I couldn’t blame them, really. It had been nearly two years since I’d last seen my brother, o talked to him face-to-face, and I felt guilty that I had let it be that long a spazio of time. I should have at least called him, o been to visit him here in Stanford, before now. But a small voice told me in my head that it was Sam’s fault as much as it was mine. He was the one who had walked out and left Dad and me, and the job, after all. And he could as easily have picked up the phone as I could have.
But no matter how hard...
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posted by supernatural15
Im in a warm place now im happy i got out of the cold air.But were was i all i remember was being carried out of the aly. I dont open my eyes i just listen for sounds i can hear somone walking back and fourth then somone says "is she still alive she hasent even moved yet" " yeaa shes still alive dean" another voice detto i felt two cold fingers press on my neck "she still has a pulse" the man said.what was i going to tell them for sure they were going to ask what happend to me i cant tell them that i was possessed they will think i am crazy.But i am gonna have to tell them something.

I remember...
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Summary: Set immediately after Lucifer Rising. Lucifer has escaped. Castiel and Zachariah told Dean he was the only who could stop him. But what if Lucifer knows that too?

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The bright light consumed the entire room. Sam and Dean were thrown off their feet. They groaned as they hit the floor with a thud. Suddenly, the light disappeared and the room was dull again. The brothers looked up and saw a man. They glanced at each other before slowly climbing to their feet. The man turned around and looked at them and they knew.

It was him.

The two bolted to the doors, but with a veloce, swift movement...
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