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Meg took a few deep breaths in order to remain calm, before she rang the glocke on Heather’s door. This time her co-worker was dressed when she opened the door.
“Don’t tell me your friend is sick again” she sagte as she let Meg in.
“Depends” Meg started vague. “He’s having a headache and he’s Schauspielen weird. Again. Still”
Heather shrugged. “Those are side effects. Every medicine has a side effect oder two” she explained careless.
“What did Du give him?” Meg asked.
“Does it matter?” Heather commented, avoiding Meg’s look.
“He threatened to kill me if I didn’t call you” Meg continued.
“Why’d Du have to call me?” Heather asked curious.
“He says he needs another dose of whatever it was Du gave him” Meg replied, still trying to stay calm. She had to restrain herself from approaching Heather and strangle her. Something Heather could see and a smile appeared on her face.
“And Du think that if he wants a new dose, he’s going to have to sleep with me again” she sagte slowly.
“Cas can sleep with whoever he wants to” Meg responded, trying to sound casual. “I just want him to be careful…We’re…friends”
Heather scoffed. “Sure, sweetie, whatever gets Du through the night”
“You’re not going to tell me what it was, are you?” Meg realized.
“No” Heather answered. “It’s best that Du go now. If Cas is Schauspielen weird, Du shouldn’t leave him alone too long”
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The Weiter morning.
Cas opened the door of his bedroom and saw Meg sitting on the floor, sleeping. He bent through his knees and picked her up. He carried her through the hallway and walked into her room. There he lay her down on the bett and covered her with the sheets. He leaned vorwärts-, nach vorn and kissed her forehead. Then he turned around and left, going back to his room. He took the sheets and rolled them in a ball, taking them downstairs to the laundry. He had no idea how to work with a washer, but there was a manual, so maybe if he’d read extra careful, he might figure it out.
It took him five...
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Evening fell and the gang was having dinner. They had agreed to stay in the motel. While Jo and Dean had had their private conversation, Sam and Cas had been looking for takeaway Chinese. It wasn’t what Dean would’ve chosen.
“This tastes weird” he complained.
“That’s because you’re only used to cheeseburgers” Cas sagte dead serious. “You need to eat Mehr different kinds of Essen oder you’ll burnout”
They all stared at him.
“I read that in a magazine” Cas said, while his cheeks turned red.
“Well, thanks, doc” Dean sagte sarcastic. “I’ll try keep it in mind”
He swallowed...
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Sam and Cas were at a motel in Colombia Falls, while Dean and Jo were outside. They were in front of the car and Dean had opened the hood. He was maintaining the Impala while Jo watched him.
“Can I help?” Jo offered.
“No” Dean sagte sharp. Jo gave him a strange look. “Not because you’re a girl. I’m sure Du know how to fix a car. It’s personal, really”
“I get it” Jo said. “This is your baby. It’s hard to let go”
“Exactly” Dean said, glad Jo got the picture so quickly. He wiped his hands off a cloth and shut the hood. “I think we’re done here” He turned around. “Let’s get those two monkeys on their feet. We’re leaving town”
It happened in a flash. One moment Dean was standing on his two feet, the Weiter he crashed against the car and fell on the ground.
“Dean!” Jo exclaimed. She bent on her knees and noticed blood coming out of his side.
“It was me” Meg said. Sam had freed her from her prison and now she was going to free Cas of his. She had to promise Sam she wouldn’t try to get out until they were far gone. Because as soon as soon as Cas was out they were going to hit the road an drive as far away as possible.
“I killed Jack and I killed Paul Morgan. Cas has nothing to do with it. I was trying to protect him. Jack was asking too many Fragen and Paul knew too much already. There were people trying to hurt Cas and I tried to give him a low profile. But it didn’t really work out. I don’t want a lawyer. I don’t want a trial. Just give me the maximum penalty and I’ll accept it”
Isabel stared at her, a little puzzled, but also thrilled. She got Jack and Paul’s killer. Now no one would Frage her competence as an inspector again. She cuffed Meg’s hand and brought her to a cell.
Confused and tired of all the lies and secrets Cas came back home. He entered the house and walked into the kitchen, where Zoey was still sitting at the table. Her head lay on Daphne’s book; she had fallen asleep.
Cas tapped Zoey on the shoulder and she jumped up. She saw Cas leaning over her and she sat up. She rubbed her eyes. “I fell asleep” she sagte difficult. She yawned and stretched her arms. “How was your day? Alex wasn’t a pain in the ass?”
Cas shook his head.
“Is something wrong? Du act a little strange” Zoey noted. She yawned again. “Well, of course, Du must be...
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After Daphne had called the locksmith her phone rang. She didn’t recognize the number on the screen, but picked up anyway.
“Daphne Allen, speaking” she said.
“Good morning, Mrs. Allen” a female voice said. “I’m sorry to bother Du this early. Is Mr. Allen around?”
“He’s right Weiter to me” Daphne confirmed. “Shall I pass him onto you?”
“That would be very kind” the woman said. “Thank you, ma’am”
Daphne reached Cas the phone who stared at the object as if it was going to eat him.
“I don’t know…” he hesitated.
“Don’t worry, just do what I did” Daphne...
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Zoey parked her car on the Butterfield Park parking and got out of her car. She walked around her car and opened Alexia’s door.
“Why don’t Du go play on the field while I talk to aunty Daphne?” Zoey suggested.
“No, I want to come” Alexia pouted. “I want to ask herself”
“Okay” Zoey said, raising her hands. “As Du wish”
She took Alexia’s hand and walked to the restroom. She knocked. “Daphne, Du here?”
“Go away” Daphne said.
Zoey opened the door and walked in.
“I know Du got an invitation, but I would think you’d understand I don’t want Du here today”...
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Part two epilog of what’s been happening so far
Dean Sam and bobby go to a storage expecting to find the monster but find a girl and her brother and a blonde who is her partner and a monsters and everyone seems to be after her she gets knocked out they take her back to bobbies place after killing the monster she wakes up dean and her have some pie then she gets kidnapped Von the monsters now their trying to find her
Deans inside waiting for some news it’s been three days since she had been kidnapped and her brother was out around asking any hunter and every hunter he knew if they knew anything...
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posted by Harrypotter148
Supernatural premiered in 2005 and I was about 9 not yet 10. My older sister used to watch it and I would come downstairs and sneak peeks of it but she never wanted me to watch it. I admit that I was a huge scaredy cat as a child, I hated horror films and Supernatural scared the crap out of me! So I always thought that I’d always hate it. So Kate stopped watching but I always new what it was, my friend Natalie told me about what happened at the end of season 5 and I was like WHAT SAM DIED?!” (I knew the characters but just the brothers!) So like a weirdo I am I watched the last episode...
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posted by HorrorFan101
Dean’s eyes snapped open as he jumped back into reality. He lifted a hand and ran it through his hair, and turned over to see the cheap motel clock. He sighed. It read 3:21am. He knew it was no use trying to get back to sleep for at least another half hour; once the nightmares had been planted there, they tended to stick around for at least that long, sometimes a few days...which meant a few days even less sleep. He pulled his arm from the covers and felt his way to the floor, grabbing his trusty whiskey bottle that was lying just under the bed. Knowing all too well Von the feel of it that...
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posted by shomill
Samantha looked up as she heard a knock on the hotel room door. "Hey, D," she called through the locked bathroom door, "I think the pizza's here."

"Just put it on the table," D called back. "I'll be out in a minute, Sammy."

Samantha rolled her eyes. "Sammy is a bucktoothed ten-year-old. Would Du call me Samantha? Please?" She opened the front door and was surprised to see two tall, handsome, dark-haired young men standing there. One was a few years older and a few inches shorter than the other and had greenish-grey eyes. The tall one was Mehr muscular and had bright hazel eyes. "Yes?" asked...
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