Jensen Ackles and Danneel Harris-Breeders' Cup World

Think, Frederik, think. Talk to him. Keep him from whatever it is he’s planning with you, Frederik thought.
“What we did was wrong, I know that” he sagte loud. “But Du have to understand. I have a daughter and I was afraid that Du would-”
“That I would what?” Cas interrupted furious, pointing the sword against Frederik’s throat. “That I would rape her? Just like I raped Alex? For the last time I didn’t do that!”
“Please, man, I have a wife and two kids. They need me” Frederik begged.
“You spent every evening in that café, don’t Du think they’re better off without...

Dean parked the car in front of the driveway of Jimmy’s house and stepped out, Sam and Meg doing the same. They walked to the door and Dean rang the bell. Meg tried to look inside, and noticed a teenage girl lying in the couch, listening to her iPod.
“Hi, Du probably don’t remember us” Dean said, when the door opened and Amelia, Jimmy’s wife, appeared. “I’m Dean, this is Sam and that’s Meg” Dean continued, with a nod at Meg.
“No, I know you’ Amelia Kommentiert fast. She seemed a little nervous. “Why are Du here?”
“Eh, well, it’s kind of complicated” Sam took over...

A couple of hours later Meg opened her eyes. She sat up, but regretted it immediately. She removed the sheets and pulled up her hospital schürze and discovered a bandage on her side.
“You have to leave it there” a gravelle voice said. Meg looked up and saw Cas standing in the doorway. “Are Du still angry with me?” he asked careful.
“Yes” Meg sagte insensitive.
“Are Du scared Crowley will come after you?” Cas asked.
“He already did” Meg replied bitchy. She climbed out of bed. “Where are my clothes?”
“Why? What are Du going to do?” Cas frowned confused.
“I can’t...

Daphne was baking pfannkuchen for Alexia. She shot constant looks at the clock, causing the pancake to burn.
“Damn it” she cursed. She threw the pancake in the garbage can and poured in new dough.
“Aunty Daphne? Where’s mommy?” Alexia asked.
“I don’t know” Daphne sagte nervous. Zoey had been gone all night and wouldn’t pick up her phone. Daphne wasn’t used to babysitting Alexia for that long and fact was that she wasn’t good at it. It was a good thing Alexia was very independent for her age.
The door opened and Daphne looked up. Zoey appeared in the doorway and she looked...

“That wasn’t very nice, was it?”
Meg looked up. There was a man standing outside her cell and he had a big smile on his face. He examined the ceiling.
“Who are you?” Meg demanded to know.
The man, who spoke with a British accent, raised one eyebrow. “Let me give Du a little hint. I saved the two of Du from Hell”
“Oh, you’re an angel” Meg sagte dry.
“You’re welcome” the Angel – Jäger der Finsternis said.
“Are Du going to kill me?” Meg wanted to know.
“No”
“Are Du here to mock me?” Meg asked a little annoyed.
“No” the Angel – Jäger der Finsternis said, seeming to enjoy the situation. “Why don’t...

Daphne appeared, but she didn’t seem upset about Meg being there. She also had a bandage around her arm.
“Hello, Meg” she sagte polite.
Meg didn’t say anything, but stood closer to Cas.
“I don’t mean to be rude, but I’m going to have to ask Du to leave” Daphne said. She waved at the mess. “I think you’ll understand that Emmanuel and I have some things to talk about”
Meg pursed her lips.
“Okay, I’ll go” she sagte cold and so she did.
“What happened to your arm?” Cas asked concerned.
“Just a cut” Daphne sagte distracted. “How are Du feeling?”
“Tired” Cas...

Dean bit into his burger and looked up at the Walker house across the street. “Come on,” he grumbled. “Go to bed, already!” He looked at his EMF meter, lying on the dashboard.

“You make that?” D asked, referring to the meter.

Dean nodded proudly. “Yeah, from a busted-up Walkman.”

D scoffed, “Bet mine works better.”

Dean frowned at her and tossed his empty burger wrapper in the backseat. Bored, feeling sleepy but unable to sleep because he had to keep watch, he leaned back in his sitz and turned on the radio. Frowning, he began flipping through stations. “Geez, do they play...