Supernatural 13x10 Promo #2 "Wayward Sisters"

Dear Dean,

You are my hero since I was four years old. te were there when I was a child, sacrificed everything for me. te protected me. te have told me the truth about monsters and about Dad. te have done anything to make me happy and assure me a sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza childhood. te were there for me even when te were too old to take care of me and just when the girls started to look at you.

Now I understand why te live that way. te missed your adolescence because te had to take care of your annoying little brother.

Now we’ve grown up, become men, Lost our parents, and become a family together, just...

Dean: te know, Sam, we are allowed to have fun once in a while. That's fun.
Andrea: Must be hard with your sense of direction. Never being able to find your way to a decent pickup line.
Sam: “Kids are the best”? te don't even like kids.
Dean: I Amore kids.
Sam: Name three children that te even know.(Dean thinks and Sam begins to walk away. Dean scratches his head)
Dean: I'm thinking!
Dean: So crayons is più your thing? That's cool. Chicks dig artists. Hey, these are pretty good. te mind if I sit and draw with te for a while? I'm not so bad myself. te know, I think te can hear me, te just...

Dean and Sam walked away from the grave.
“What I did was for Cas, too” Meg called them back. Dean turned around and headed back to her.
“You killed him” he trembled and he pointed an accusing finger at Meg. “Now you’re going to tell me te did that for him? That’s toro crap!”
“He was begging me to stop his pain. He was so afraid of Lucifer returning to him. I had to help him” Meg appealed. She wasn’t sure why it was so important that Dean understood. She only knew it would be important to Cas.
“Cas was going to fight back and I was going to support him. te didn’t even...

Meg opened the door and carried a basket and a bowl of water inside the room.
“What’s that?” Sam asked, with a nod at the basket. Meg didn’t answer, but walked straight to Cas. She took his chin and lifted up his head, so she could look in his eyes.
“Cas?” she detto softly. Cas blinked slowly and difficult. Why hadn’t she been able to tell the difference? She turned her head to the brothers. “We need help. We need someone religious, like a priest”
“Okay” Sam replied. “Come on, Dean, let’s go”
But Dean stared at Cas and Meg. He didn’t want to leave them alone with...