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The door opened again and Sam and Claire walked in.
“Nice color” Sam mumbled, referring to Meg’s hair.
“Gee, thanks” Meg sagte monotone. She looked at Claire, who looked back provocative. With two Winchesters at her arm she felt a lot Mehr confident. “When’s your dad coming?”
“Meg!” Dean reproached her. Meg pulled her shoulders. Dean conjured his phone and handed it to Claire. “You should call your mom, tell her you’re fine”
Claire dialed her Home number. Her mother sounded very agitated when she answered the phone.
“Who is this?” she asked a little snappy as she didn’t recognize the caller.
“Mom?” Claire asked insecure. She heard her mother let out a deep sigh of relief.
“Thank God, it’s you” Amelia said. “Is everything okay with you?”
“I’m fine” Claire replied.
“Okay, I’m going to pick Du up” Amelia continued.
“No, Sam and Dean will give me a ride home” Claire said, trying to save her mother the trouble.
“Sam and Dean are with you? Did they hurt you?” Amelia asked nervous.
“No, mom, they saved me” Claire reassured her.
“Can I get one of them on the phone?” Amelia requested and a Sekunde later she was talking to Sam. “I lied, okay?” she cut to the chase. “I did see Jimmy, but after Meg’s threats he disappeared and I have no idea where he is now. There’s something wrong with him. He’s sick oder something. He’s not himself… I think I need your help. But first I have to find him”
The door of the motel room opened for the third time that night and Jimmy appeared in the doorway.
“I don’t think that’s going to be a problem, Amelia” Sam sagte slow. “He’s right here” He heard Amelia hang up and assumed she was on her way.
“Dad?” Claire asked careful. Jimmy turned his head to her and cast her a glance that could’ve turned her into ice if such thing were possible. “You’re not my dad” Claire concluded shivering.
“Cas?” Meg asked hopeful. The man nodded and Meg walked to him. She shut the door and took Cas’ hands in hers. “You’re freezing” she gasped.
“How did Du regain control?” Dean wanted to know.
“That doesn’t matter” Meg reproached Dean.
“What happened to Jimmy?” Dean ignored Meg.
“Shut up, Dean, we can do this tomorrow” Meg snapped, but Cas jerked his hands. He walked to Dean and Sam and looked from one brother to the other.
“You know what they say. Two’s a party” Cas sagte slow and dark. “Three’s a crowd”
Kevin and Alexia were lying asleep on the mattress Anna had provided them, when Cas entered the building. The two teenagers, both having a sixth sense, felt someone was staring down at them and so they opened their eyes.
“Oh, I didn’t mean to wake you” Cas said, not sounding remorseful at all.
“Cas?” Kevin sagte strange, squeezing his eyes to make sure it really was him. He stood and so did Alexia. They realized how they must’ve looked like, but it really wasn’t like that. “What are Du doing here? No one comes here, except for Anna”
Cas nodded distract. “I’m not here to see...
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“Meg, could Du give us a moment alone, please?” Cas demanded as he stared at Heather’s bleeding body.
Meg stayed put, as if her feet were stuck on the floor. Cas walked towards her and took her hands. “Please, Meg. I have to finish this on my own. I don’t want Du to witness a murder”
Meg shook her head. “Fine, then. But make it quick. I’m getting jealous” she sagte snarky.
“Meg, Du have absolutely no reason to be jealous” Cas promised her. “Now go. The sooner Du leave, the sooner Heather’s dead”
Meg reluctantly left the küche and walked into the hallway. For...
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Isabel conjured her phone and noticed she had five missed calls, all from Heather, and two voicemails. She listened to them.
“Is, Castiel and Meg are here. Can Du please come as soon as Du hear this message? And please bring your gun”
“Seriously? Where the hell are you? Cas is here. What part of get here ASAP did Du not get? Don’t Du read the newspaper? He’s a lunatic. He’s killed four people already in less than 48 hours and if Du don’t hurry up I’m going to be next”
Isabel understood why Heather hadn’t called the police. They would find her stock and arrest her, but...
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Isabel got in her car and started the engines.
“Hello, Isabel”
Isabel jumped up and screamed. She looked behind, over her shoulder, but there was no one to see.
“I’m going crazy” she mumbled and she rubbed her eyes. She hadn’t been sleeping very well, not with everything that was going on.
“You’re not going crazy” the voice commented. “You can’t see me, but Du can obviously hear me. My name is Anna and I’m an angel”
Isabel shook her head. This was impossible.
“I see Du have trouble believing so” Anna noted. “However, I need Du to get over the shock and listen...
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“Hey, wake up” Cas ordered as he tapped Heather in the face. Heather blinked and slowly opened her eyes. She lied tied onto the küche table, bare naked. She tried to move, but felt rather weak and numb.
“You know, Du should really consider who you’re inviting in your house. There are so many crazy people walking around” Cas sagte sarcastic. He stared down at Heather’s naked body. “I should take advantage of Du now, like Du did with me”
Heather moaned from fear and Cas gladly responded to it. He let his fingers slowly slide across her soft skin and felt it heat up. He stopped...
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While Cas put his clothes back on Meg wrapped the sheets around her and walked towards the door.
“Where Du going?” Cas asked.
“Going to take a look in Heather’s wardrobe. I don’t like these clothes” Meg replied and she left the room. Cas took advantage of Meg’s absence to look around in the room. He lifted the mattress, opened the closets and threw all its content on the floor. He pulled the drawers open and threw them on the bed.
“Where is it, Heather? Where do Du keep it?” Cas mumbled as he kept looking.
Meg opened the closet in Heather’s bedroom and checked her wardrobe....
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Cas slammed the door of the spare room and turned to Meg. “Are Du tired?” he repeated his Zurück question.
“Not even a little” Meg beamed. “I forgot how…awakening it feels to take a life” She laughed and kissed Cas passionately. “I also forgot how it turns me on” She started to open the buttons of his shirt, but Cas took her hand.
“Not now, Meg” he sagte serious and Meg looked as if he’d slapped her.
“Why not?” Meg asked morose. The Cas she knew didn’t say no to her. Not for this.
“We have to be careful” Cas insisted. “I busted Heather into calling someone...
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School was out and Jerrick walked to the gate. He didn’t see his mother anywhere, but a strange woman came his way.
“Hi, Jerrick” Meg sagte charming when she reached the eight Jahr old. Jerrick took a few steps back. “Don’t be afraid. I know Du don’t know me, but do Du remember being sick and a man made Du feel better?”
Jerrick nodded heavily.
“I’m a very good friend of that man. He’s visiting your mom and I was so kind to come and pick Du up” Meg explained.
Jerrick’s teacher walked towards them.
“Is there a problem?” she asked suspicious.
“No, I’m just picking...
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“You are amazing! Du totally ditched them!” Meg sagte full admiration. She was driving the Impala. She didn’t have the keys, but she didn’t need them. Just because she was human, didn’t mean she was a saint. “So, where do Du want to go?” she asked, looking at Cas.
Cas pulled a paper out of his jacke and opened it. “I need to find these people, in the exact order” Cas sagte serious.
Meg took the paper out of his hand and studied it, while trying to keep an eye on the road. “Who are they?” she asked curious.
“People who’ve wronged me” Cas explained bitter. “People...
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“Can Du believe this?” Dean exclaimed furious. “That’s what? The third time he stahl, stola my baby? What is wrong with him?”
He and Sam were walking down the straße and while Dean kept ranting on about how Cas was abusing his car, Sam remained rather quiet.
“What’s up with you?” Dean asked when he paused his venting for a moment.
“You didn’t go into that basement” Sam sagte dark.
“Why? What was there?” Dean demanded to know.
“Two men. Dead. One of them tortured and eaten Von rats” Sam answered. “The other one stabbed to death”
Dean sighed and looked around to make...
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Dean opened the door of the mansion and he and Sam entered. Anna had told them where to find Cas.
Dean walked into the living room and saw the old man on the carpet, his eyes wide open. Sam pulled out his gun and so did Dean.
“Cas?” Dean called.
Meg’s eyes widened and Cas quickly covered her mouth. He pulled her behind the closet. “Hush” he whispered and he removed his hand.
Dean looked at Sam and signed he’d Suchen upstairs and Sam would Suchen downstairs. Dean sneaked upstairs and listened carefully.
Sam ran downstairs into the basement and became sick when he saw the two corpses....
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Cas and Meg left the basement and walked back into the living room.
“You should get yourself cleaned up. If Sam and Dean see the blood on your clothes, they’re going to ask questions” Meg sagte wise.
“Then I shall use his bathroom” Cas said. “Care to Mitmachen me?” he winked as he reached out his hand. Meg smiled back mischievous and accepted his hand. Cas pulled her to him and kissed her passionately. She jumped in his arms and he carried her upstairs to the bathroom. Their clothes still on Cas walked into the dusche kabine and put Meg down.
Meg touched for the tap and opened it, letting...
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“Cas?” Meg called from the living room in the mansion. She was standing Weiter to the corpse of the owner of the mansion.
Cas stumbled upstairs and came into the living room. He fell backwards against the Wand and sank down on the carpet.
Meg quickly ran towards him and bent through her knees. She took his hands and noticed the blood on his hands. “Are Du hurt?”
Cas shook his head. “No” he sagte out of breath. “It’s not my blood. It’s Frederik’s and Marcus’s” He looked at Meg, terrified.
Meg swallowed. “Did Du kill them?” she asked, though she already knew the answer....
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Dean slowed down in a straße near the café. A few yards further a police transporter, van was parked. Yellow stripes marked a crime scene and people in white costumes were discussing with people in black costumes.
“You think it’s Cas?” Sam asked, looking at Dean from the corner of his eye.
“If it’s not, I’m fairly certain he’s got something to do with it” Dean replied dark, before getting out of the car. He walked steady to the crime scene as he pulled out one of his fake ID’s. “FBI, what do Du got?”
“Man, 43, looks like he’s strangled to death” the coroner said. He took a...
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Cas’ phone rang as he walked slowly towards the other two men. Without looking he picked up. “Meg”
“Where are you?” Meg asked a little hysterical. She was standing Von the table, holding Cas’ note in her hand.
“I believe I left Du a piece of paper with my whereabouts” Cas replied.
“Yeah. Dear Meg, I have some unfinished business I have to deal with. I’ll be back tomorrow” Meg read from the note. “What unfinished business? Where are you?” she repeated a little angry.
Cas didn’t answer immediately. He had spotted his targets and caught up with them. “Do Du remember...
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The motel.
Claire was still tied onto her chair. She rubbed her hands, trying to free them, but all she managed to do was tighten the quick-release straps and cause her wrists to bleed. She went with her tongue against the tape to make it loose.
In the room Weiter door Sam and Dean were trying to figure out the best way to approach Jimmy. Amelia might have sagte she hadn’t seen her husband, it was Mehr likely that she was hiding him from them. And even if she was speaking the truth, it would only be a matter of time before Jimmy would try and contact his family.
Claire managed to loosen the tape...
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“Claire, when Du get this, please call me back. I’m not angry with Du for taking the car without asking. I’m just really worried” Amelia said, trying to stay calm. Claire had pretended to be listening to her IPod, while those morons were questioning her about Jimmy’s whereabouts. Soon as they had left Amelia had heard the car and noticed Claire was gone.
She hung up and went to the küche to make some tea. When it was ready she took the tee upstairs and walked inside her bedroom.
Five Minuten later the sound of breaking porzellan was heard on the floor. Amelia opened the door,...
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Meg opened the door of her motel room and pushed Claire inside. They had introduced their selves to one another while shopping for hair products.
“Sit down” Claire ordered and Meg raised her eyebrows. “I can’t dye your hair while you’re standing”
“You know how to do it, then?” Meg asked careful. She wasn’t vain, but she didn’t want to look like an idiot either.
“Please, I’ve done it a thousand times” Claire insured Meg. “You can trust me”
Meg reluctantly sat down on a chair and Claire unpacked the hair dye shampoo. She prepared the shampoo and then went standing...
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Dean parked his car at the first motel they came across with. “Wait here” he sagte as he opened the door and stepped out. He closed the door and walked to the motel.
A few Minuten later he returned to the Impala and Sam and Meg got out.
“We got two rooms” he said.
“Yeah, go guys go ahead” Meg mumbled. “I just need to take care of something” She eyed the car that was positioned a few yards away from them.
“Alright” Dean sagte a little suspicious. “Here are your keys” He threw them at Meg and she caught them with one hand. Deciding to let Meg handle whatever is what that...
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5 am
Dean entered the küche and saw Meg sitting at the table, with a cup of coffee.
“You’re up early” he mumbled. Meg looked up. “I get it” Dean added. “You never went to sleep”
Meg shook her head.
“Yeah, me neither” Dean replied soft. “So, eh, what are Du going to do now?”
Meg shrugged and stirred her coffee.
“You know what I sagte when Cas told me he loved me? I told him to shut up. I never sagte it back” she sagte sober.
“I’m sure he knew that” Dean sagte careful.
“It doesn’t matter” Meg replied sharp. “He’s gone. There’s no need for me to be human...
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