Cas was sitting on the couch of an unfamiliar house. The people who lived there were out. He looked at a box with blue pills.
Cas landed on the straße and in his anger he didn’t see where he was walking. He bumped into a man, older than his vessel, who was carrying paper bags. The man dropped the bags. The content fell on the pavers and Cas kneeled to help the man collect them. When everything, except for one small box, was put back in the bags, the man turned around. In any other circumstances he would’ve thanked Cas, but he’s was a little embarrassed and wanted to leave as fast as possible.
“Hey!” Cas called the man back. The man reluctantly turned around. “You forgot this” Cas said, waving the small box.
“It’s not mine” the man sagte and he turned around again and quickly walked away, his head down.
Cas opened the box and took out all the pills. He liked their color. It convinced him that they were harmless. He had heard of medication that made Du feel better. He put the pills in his mouth and swallowed.
Cas landed on the straße and in his anger he didn’t see where he was walking. He bumped into a man, older than his vessel, who was carrying paper bags. The man dropped the bags. The content fell on the pavers and Cas kneeled to help the man collect them. When everything, except for one small box, was put back in the bags, the man turned around. In any other circumstances he would’ve thanked Cas, but he’s was a little embarrassed and wanted to leave as fast as possible.
“Hey!” Cas called the man back. The man reluctantly turned around. “You forgot this” Cas said, waving the small box.
“It’s not mine” the man sagte and he turned around again and quickly walked away, his head down.
Cas opened the box and took out all the pills. He liked their color. It convinced him that they were harmless. He had heard of medication that made Du feel better. He put the pills in his mouth and swallowed.
Cas beached on the street, far away from Rufus’ cabin. He wasn’t sure how to feel. He was angry, because Dean wouldn’t listen to him. Dean always thought he knew everything better. He was disappointed, because Dean had no faith in him at all.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t Du hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t Du recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he sagte breathless. “How did Du find me? What are Du doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need Du to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t Du hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t Du recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he sagte breathless. “How did Du find me? What are Du doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need Du to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.