The Host Chapter 7 The Hunt

For a Minute Cas’ feet seemed to be stuck on the ground, but as he saw Daphne running away, along with the opportunity of a lifetime with her, he forced himself to move.
However as he tried to reach her, he felt a firm grip on his upper arm and the Weiter moment he and Meg were standing Weiter to the swimming pool.
“What in God’s name do Du think you’re doing?” Cas asked furious.
“I am saving Du from the biggest mistake in your life” Meg said. “You don’t want to marry that girl”
“Because I want to marry you? Is that what you’re trying to say?” Cas asked still angry.
“No!...

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 Du should check your rear view mirror” Sam suggested. Dean looked in his rear view and cursed. Jo was sitting Weiter to Cas.
“What the hell are Du doing here?” Dean asked angry after he pulled over. “And how did Du get here in the first place?”
“Anna gave...

Jeremy was standing in front of Bonnies house. Caroline had told him about the party tonight and he planned on offering to escort Bonnie to it. Part of him sagte ‘Screw her, dude. She dumped Du to hook up with Damon Salvatore, the dick that killed you’, but another, much louder part said: ‘You still Liebe her and despite what she’s done Du want to give her another chance. She would do the same for you’
But after knocking several times he understood his ex wasn’t home. He considered going back home, then figured it wouldn’t hurt if he just waited inside. And so he opened the door...

Sam opened the door to their motel room and then hurried back to Dean. They carried Cas inside and laid him on the bed.
“I’ll get something cold” Sam sagte and he ran into the kitchen. Dean opened the upper buttons of Cas’ hemd, shirt as Sam came back with a cold and wet washcloth. He laid it on Cas’ forehead and Cas shivered.
“Cas?” Dean frowned scared, but Cas’ eyes remained shut. Dean looked helplessly at Sam.
“Maybe it’s the organs” Sam suggested. “You know, his kidneys oder his liver. Maybe his body can’t adjust to them very well”
“Then why didn’t he get sick before?...

“What do Du mean, he left?” Sam asked, looking at Meg, requesting a reasonable explanation. Meg turned to Dean, whose expression told her he already understood what was going on. He read the note and said. “So he told Du to start at a café?” Meg nodded. “Unfinished business. Cas, Du idiot” Dean sagte in himself.
“Is someone going to explain me what’s going on?” Sam exclaimed. “What unfinished business? What is Cas up to?”
Dean and Meg glared at each other.
“Have a seat” Dean decided. Sam sat down on a chair, looking expectedly at his older brother. “You remember...

Zoey opened her front door. She had to pick up some stuff she had left behind. Now that the divorce was completed she didn’t have to come here anymore. Except this one time.
“Gerard? Are Du home?” she called.
Gerard didn’t answer. Maybe he was sleeping. Zoey walked upstairs when she heard a crack. Apparently Gerard wasn’t sleeping.
“I’ll be as quick as possible. I’m out before Du know it” Zoey promised, even though Gerard didn’t come out. She walked into the spare room, where Gerard had stored her stuff in one box. She picked up the box and walked out of the room. She walked...

Meg was sleeping on the couch. She was so bored she had fallen asleep. She abruptly woke up when someone was banging the door and she had to get up.
“What?” she asked grumpy when she saw Anna standing in the doorway.
“Can I come in?” she asked as she entered the motel room. Meg raised her eyebrows as she closed the door. “We need to talk” Anna sagte casual. “You probably wonder why I didn’t fly into your motel room”
“Not really, no” Meg Kommentiert slowly. “What do we have to talk about?” she asked slightly nervous. Now that she was a human, Engel really scared the crap...

Elena walked in in the küche and gasped. “Oh, Stefan, Du shouldn’t have done that” she said, looking at the table. There were two plates, one specific for Elena, hence the rose leaves surrounding it, and a basket with pastries, strawberries and small pieces of chocolate. “Wait” Elena sagte hesitating. “Why are there only two seats? Who’s not eating along?” Stefan consciously avoided to look at Damon. “Damon already had breakfast. He thinks it’s time Du and I get back on track with each other”
Elena averted to Damon. “Is that true?”
Damon looked at Stefan, before...

Daphne parked her car on the drive and stepped out, with a bag in her hand. She walked to the house, inserted the key in the lock and pushed the door open. She walked inside and closed the door.
“Emmanuel, I’m home!” she shouted. She took her jacke off and hung it on the mantel rack. Then she walked further to the küche and let the bag slip out of her hands.
Someone had been in their house and rearranged it with new furniture and someone had cleaned up the mess.
Daphne was furious. She had gegeben Cas the straight order of fixing everything. This would cost a fortune and they did not have...