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One week later.

Cas, Daphne and Zoey were sitting in the küche having breakfast. Cas still hadn’t learn how to use a fork and a messer and so again he was eating with his fingers. Zoey sighed irritated and pulled Cas’ plate to her. She grabbed her own fork and messer and cut his egg into pieces. She then aggressively shoved his plate back.
“See how it’s done?” she asked disdainful. Cas looked down at his plate.
“Can’t Du try and be nice?” Daphne said. Zoey looked at Daphne. “What? The guy’s a total idiot. It’s annoying”
Daphne rotated her head to Cas and smiled. “How’s...

Daphne was cooking abendessen and Cas was putting the table. He was doing it with so much caution it made Daphne giggle. He looked at her and frowned. “What? Am I doing it wrong?” he asked concerned.
“No, honey, but it’s called putting the table. Du don’t have to put so much effort to it”
The door opened and Zoey walked down. She raised her hand. “Wait…Just hear me out” she said. “I’m sorry. I totally overreacted. I didn’t mean to be such a bitch. It’s just that I’m worried. I’m trying to look out for my little sister”
Daphne smirked. “And I Liebe Du so much for...

“He’s a cop, Zoey!” Daphne exclaimed. “What else do Du need?”
“I’m sorry, D, I wasn’t thinking” Zoey said.
Cas was sitting at the küche tabelle 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 Du myself”
Cas stood up, but Daphne walked to him and pushed him on the chair again.
“You’re not going anywhere” she sagte sharp.
Zoey took a deep breath. “Maybe we should...

Zoey was walking down the Essen department in the supermarkt 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 sagte disdainful.
“You don’t recognize me?” the man asked.
“Of course I recognize you” Zoey sagte contemptuously, while she threw some Essen cans in her cart. “I’d recognize your dumbass face even if it were covered in…well, I’m sure Du can think of something” She pushed her karte, warenkorb forward, hoping this would be the...

“Sir, can Du hear me?”
Cas slowly opened his eyes and blinked. He lifted his hand to shut the sharp light out. Someone was pointing a really small flash light at his eyes.
“Sir, I need to check your eyes. Could Du hold your hands down, please?”
It was a man and he was wearing a white coat. Cas vaguely remembered these people were called doctors.
“Looks all good” the doctor said. He looked up at Cas. “You are one very lucky man, Mister…?”
Cas shook his head. “I don’t know what my name is. I don’t know anything…about anything” He sagte it as if he was talking about...