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 Tormented soul
Tormented soul
It’s no secret that I have a crush on Sam Winchester. In fact, if it’s possible to be in Amore with a TV character, then I can honestly say I’m in Amore with Sam. But a lot of people ask me why. “He’s the Antichrist, for crying out loud!” Sam’s screwed up royally, and I’m not making any excuses, but hasn’t he made up for his mistakes? He was the one who started the Apocalypse. He’s also the one who threw himself in hell to end it. He’s not all that different from the Heroes in the fairy tales and classical stories that we all grew up reading. The hero who causes the disaster is often the key player in ending it.

Remember the story of The Beauty and the Beast? Not the Disney version, but the old fairy tale, where the kind prince was turned into a hideous beast da an evil fairy (sound familiar?). The beast was so ashamed of his life and what he’d become that he shut himself off from the outside world, hoping beyond hope that one giorno someone would look past his evil appearance and see the goodness underneath.

I leave it to te to decide which Supernatural characters are paralleled in Beauty and the Beast. My point is that Sam and the beast are really quite similar, though reversed, in a way. Sam’s problem is not physical- not da a longshot! Instead, he has a very deep, dark center that shows itself in almost everything he does, and some people have trouble seeing past it to find the good person underneath.

Sam is a fairy tale character. te don’t find guys like him in real life. Sam’s had a hard life, and he’s been hurt da almost everyone he’s ever cared about, and he used it to help him understand other people’s pain. People who’ve suffered a lifetime of such pain and loneliness usually become abusive, sometimes violent. Sam, however, reached a level of sensitivity and caring that most people in his position don’t reach until after years of good therapy.

Sam is a fascinating collection of contrasts. He’s selfish and he’s sweet and he’s angry and he’s caring and he’s proud and he’s protective- for every bad trait, he has a good trait that shows itself even more. He’s not perfect. He’s nowhere near perfect. But think of it like this- if he was perfect, how much più of a fairy tale would that be?
 Full of pain
Full of pain
Meg was browsing through the pages of Daphne’s book, hoping to find something that could prove Cas’ innocence. While she read she listened carefully to hear if Zoey was on her back yet.
Maybe everyone was awake again. After all, the building was full of staff. Meg wasn’t in prison, she was being held custody, until someone told her how long she’d be convicted.
So it was very assumable Zoey had been caught and thrown out. o maybe she’s been arrested for trying to help Meg escape.
“Hello?!” Meg shouted to be sure.
No respond.
“Is anyone there?” Meg yelled.
Again no answer.
“Zoey!” Meg yelled again.
Complete silence.
“Okay, stay calm” Meg told herself. “Zoey’s just very confused and upset about the trial. She can only think about Alexia, so she forgot about me”
The other theory was that Zoey got killed, because she tried to help Cas.
The successivo morning.
Cas was sitting in the court room. The judge had sat down and ordered everyone to follow his example.
“The defendant may stand up”
Craig poked Cas to let him know he had to stand up.
“Castiel, you’ve been accused of pedophilia of the four anno old Alexia Moore” the judge said.
“I didn’t do it” Cas detto desperate. He searched the room to find Sam and Dean. They were in the back. Jo wasn’t there. Cas didn’t blame her. They didn’t know each other that well.
“There’s enough damning material to believe the opposite” Daphne’s attorney said.
That commento caused mixed reactions. On one side there were those people who believed Cas was guilty as charged and who wanted him convicted. On the other side there were those who thought he was innocent and they were not pleased with the words of the attorney.
“Silence” the judge detto and he knocked with his hammer.
“Your honor, if te allow me, I’d like to summon my first witness”
Anna threw the phone at Meg. She caught it with one hand and examined it.
“I’m still not sure what you’re going to do with it, since Cas won’t be able to use a phone while he’s in prison” Anna said.
“You gave one to him, too, right?” Meg checked.
“Yes, and it only has your number and yours has only his number, so the two of te can start having phone sex with each other to pass the time” Anna detto sarcastic.
“Or te can finally get me out of here, so I can go punch, punzone a little common sense into Castiel’s pretty face and then he’ll leave prison on his own” Meg suggested....
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A guard brought Cas to a hearing room and pushed him down on a chair.
“Next time te do that I’ll have to segnala it to your superiors” a man detto in the doorway. He was wearing a suit and carried a small suitcase in his left hand. “But today I’ll just blame it to your lack of experience”
The guard growled something.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t catch that last one, but please don’t bother repeating yourself. We won’t need te in our conversation, so te can go” the man said. “Through that door”
The guard walked outside and slammed the door.
“He’s got a temper” the man said,...
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The successivo morning.
Zoey was talking with the mortician, while Alexia was watching cartoons. At least Zoey was under the impression Alexia was watching cartoons. Until her little girl let out a shriek.
“Mommy!”
Zoey, scared something had happened to Alexia, jumped up and ran into the sitting room. Alexia was staring at the screen.
“Lex, what’s going on? te almost gave mommy a cuore attack” Zoey detto and swallowed a few times to calm down.
“Mommy, come look” Alexia detto breathless. “Uncle Emmanuel is on TV”
Zoey rushed to the Televisione and increased the volume.
“Last night the police arrested a man named Castiel for the abuse of a four anno old girl” the newsreader said.
“Alexia, go play outside” Zoey detto trembling.
“Why do they call him Castiel, mommy? His name’s Emmanuel” Alexia detto confused.
“Now!” Zoey yelled and Alexia ran outside.
Isabel was in her office when someone knocked the door. Isabel looked up and said: “Come in” A young girl entered the office and walked towards the desk. She conjured some pieces of paper. “Here’s the lista te asked me for”
She handed it to Isabel and then waited for further instructions.
“That will be all, Jackie” Isabel detto with a little nod.
Jackie turned around and walked to the door, when Isabel called her back.
“Did te tell anyone about this list? o that I asked te to get it?” she asked.
“No, inspector Roberts” Jackie detto a little nervous.
“Good” Isabel sais...
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The waitress walked through the back door. She was taking a break. She felt two eyes on her and looked aside.
Cas was staring at her.
“Hi” she said. She walked to him. “You were recitazione strange earlier”
“I’m sorry” Cas mumbled. “You remind me of someone”
“Your girlfriend?” the waitress guessed.
Cas shook his head. “She wasn’t my girlfriend. She was my…”
“Sex buddy” the waitress helped. “I’m Lucy”
“I’m Cas” Cas said.
“Cas?” Lucy detto intrigued. “That’s an uncommon name” She came closer to him and took his collar. She dragged him into one of the toilets and locked the door. She threw her arms around his neck and jumped in his arms. She kissed him and Cas forced her against the wall.
“Aaaahhh!” she exclaimed. She pushed Cas away and looked at him terrified.
“I’m sorry” Cas mumbled concerned.
“It’s okay” Lucy said, but Cas unlocked the door and ran away.
It was quiet again in the car. Dean was angry with Cas for threatening his baby, Sam thought he should let both Cas and Dean alone and Cas was still angry with Meg.
“Hello, Jo” Cas broke the silence.
“Cas, don’t be an idiot. Jo’s not here” Dean said.
Sam turned around. “Eh, Dean?”
“What?” Dean snapped.
“Maybe te should check your rear view mirror” Sam suggested. Dean looked in his rear view and cursed. Jo was sitting successivo to Cas.
“What the hell are te doing here?” Dean asked angry after he pulled over. “And how did te get here in the first place?”
“Anna gave...
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“You did what?”
Jo had told Dean about Isabel’s visit and the fact that she had told her Cas’ real name and where to find him.
“Are te out of your freaking mind? Why would te do that?” he detto angry.
“I’m sorry! How was I supposed to know we’re supposed to keep Cas’ name a secret? No one ever tells me anything around here” Jo defended herself.
“That’s because te can’t keep your big mouth shut!” Dean snapped. Jo walked to him and hit him in the face.
“Don’t talk to me like that. I’m not your dog” she detto mad.
“Oh, how I wish te were. Then at least I...
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Meg was in the shower, when Dean knocked the door of the motel room.
“Cas, are te still in there? I brought te some clothes” he said.
Cas, who had put on his trench coat, walked to the door and opened. “Dean. Why don’t te come inside?”
Dean accepted the offer and gave Cas the clothes. “I’m not sure if they’ll fit” Dean said, while he turned around.
“They fit perfect” Cas said. “Thank you, Dean”
“Don’t mention it” Dean said. “So, eh, are we done here?”
“You want me to come with te now?” Cas asked.
“Yeah” Dean detto a little irritated.
“Are you...
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For a minuto Cas completely forgot he was an Angel and that he could fly. o maybe he wanted to be sure Dean knew he was furious. Either way, he slammed the door open and shut again and on his way outside he collided to Meg.
Meg watched him rush away and frowned. She opened the door of Dean’s room and pursed her lips.
“Well, that explains it” she said.
“Jesus, Meg, get the hell out of here!” Dean detto angry. Jo had already put on her clothes and Dean was putting on his. “Your boyfriend just left. te might have missed him, but if te hurry te might catch up with him”
Meg squeezed...
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“You’re a what?” Daphne exclaimed.
“Sssshhhh!” Cas hissed and he looked around to make sure no one was listening along. “I’m an angel. Literally. I have big, black wings whereby I can fly. I have special abilities, like healing people and I’m very strong”
“That explains a lot” Daphne replied with big eyes.
“Please, don’t tell anyone” Cas insisted.
Daphne raised her eyebrows. “No one would believe me if I did. I’m a nut job, remember?”
“Promise te won’t tell” Cas repeated.
“I promise” Daphne said. She shoved the annulment papers towards Cas. “I should...
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Meg opened the door of a motel room and helped Cas inside. She guided him to the single letto and put him down. She gently pushed him down and he opened his eyes a little. She walked to the bathroom and dampened a towel.
She walked back into the room and sank down on the bed. Unlike Meg’s Cas’ clothes hadn’t been restored. Meg opened the ruined and bloodstained hospital camicia and dabbed his wounds with the towel.
Cas groaned from pain.
“You don’t have to do this” he detto weak. “I will heal eventually”
“I know” Meg detto absent-minded. She stared at Cas’ body. Even with all the cuts he still looked…jumpable.
“But thanks for the gesture” Cas detto with a weak smile.
Meg continued nursing his injuries. “You know” she said. “If I was still human, I’d fall for you”
Cas gave her another weak smile, before he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Meg was sneaking around in a closed Cibo store. She didn’t have to eat, but she remembered the flavor of vanilla from when she was a human and so she ate all vanilla puddings she found on the shelves. Being a demon did have his perks. For instance, she could eat whatever she wanted without gaining a pound.
The door opened and closed again. Damn it, she thought, più demons. One of them whistled. “Meggie! Hey, Meggie! Crowley wants to give te a kiss. Why don’t te be a nice demon and come out”
Meg crawled away and hid in the successivo aisle.     
“Guess what, Meggie”...
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The curtains in the living room of Meg’s house were shoved aside. A man with light brown hair, blue eyes and a long black cappotto was looking through the field glass Meg had left behind. Without turning around he said: “Get him”
Three demons, two with brown hair and a checked camicia and one with no hair, but a beard, a grey sweater and a brown vest vanished into thin air.
“Now let’s go give Mrs. Allen a friendly visit” he detto to himself.
Daphne was cleaning the breakfast table, when someone knocked the door. She looked up, uncertain of what to do. But Emmanuel had told her to stay inside,...
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Cas woke up at ten. He came out of letto listless and opened the curtains. It was cloudy and rainy. The weather matched his mood.
He walked downstairs to the fridge and took out some eggs. He had seen Daphne bake eggs and it didn’t seem all that difficult. He put the pan on the cooker and turned it on. But instead of waiting the pan was hot he opened the eggs and threw them in the pan right away.
He pricked in the still fluid egg which appeared to take longer to coagulate. He decided to make some coffee, while he waited.
Just pour some of that brown stuff in that thing, how hard can it be?,...
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Twenty minuti later Shannen limped into the kitchen. She was now wearing a baby doll that belonged to Daphne.
“You’re bleeding” Cas said. Alexia was in the living room, watching television.
“Yeah” Shannen detto and she limped to the table. “Zoey told me te can heal people”
Cas nodded. “Yes, that is true”
“Could te do it now?” Shannen said.
“Right” Cas said. He carefully touched her leg and healed the cut. He didn’t remove his hand and stared at her smooth skin.
“Emmanuel?” Shannen detto careful.
Cas pulled his hand away abruptly. “I’m sorry” he apologized....
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Cas and Alexia were sitting at the living table, playing Don’t lose your head and Cas was losing, when the campana, bell rang.
“I think that’s the babysitter” Cas detto and he stood up and walked to the front door. When he opened the door he saw a teenage girl. She was wearing a blue tank superiore, in alto and jeans. Her clothes stuck on her body from the rain. She was holding a rugsack over her head to avoid getting any wetter.
“Are te going to let me in?” she detto shivering. Cas stepped aside and let the girl in, after which he closed the door.
“Are te Shannen?” he asked.
“Uhu” Shannen confirmed....
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The successivo morning
Cas opened the door of the house and helped Daphne inside. He guided her to the sitting room and put her gently down on the couch.
“You know, I’ve been thinking” Daphne said. “With te around I don’t need a car. Makes things a lot cheaper”
“Can I get te something?” Cas asked.
Daphne shook her head. “You’re here. That’s enough for now”
Cas wasn’t used to that much gratitude and he’d have to adjust to it.
“Actually” Daphne started. “Could te give me the phone? I need to call the locksmith to tell him I won’t be needing his services after all. I gave Zoey her key back”
Cas smiled weak. “I’m glad te made it up with each other”
An ora later, when Daphne’s arm was in plaster, someone knocked on the door and Zoey appeared. Her nose was still red, but she didn’t look so angry anymore. She stuck out her hand and made some movements with them like she was doing mime.
“What are te doing?” Daphne asked frowning.
“Just checking the vibes, that’s all” Zoey answered. She looked at her sister. “Seriously, is it sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza in here o should I get myself a helmet?”
Daphne rolled her eyes and waved her good arm. Zoey walked towards the bed.
“So, the window, huh?” Zoey detto kind of impressed. “Guess he’s not a...
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