Cas was sitting at his table in the refectory when nurse Abby walked to him. “You have a visitor, Castiel” she let him know.
Cas stood. He wasn’t interested in any company, but any excuse to leave the refectory would suffice.
“Oh no, you can finish breakfast first” Abby hurried to say. Cas shook his head and Abby shrugged. “As you wish. Follow me”
She walked him back to his room, where Sam was waiting for him on the bed.
“I’ll leave you two. If you need anything, just push the red button, okay?” She closed the door behind her.
Sam stood, making room for Cas, but Cas stayed where he was. So Sam sunk down again. “Dean talked to Meg yesterday”
There we go again, Cas thought.
“Long story short: we need your help. Meg appears to suffer from memory loss. Do you know how we can restore it?” Sam asked.
Yes, he knew how one could restore someone’s memory. But he had no interest in telling Sam. He wasn’t going to let Sam believe he was falling for his lies. Meg was dead, end of story.
“Cas, this is important. Don’t you want her back?” Sam insisted frustrated. He was certain that if Meg had her memories back and he would see her again he’d be back to his normal self. “We need your help”
Cas felt his blood boiling. Sam needed to quit this crap. He pushed the red button.
Cas stood. He wasn’t interested in any company, but any excuse to leave the refectory would suffice.
“Oh no, you can finish breakfast first” Abby hurried to say. Cas shook his head and Abby shrugged. “As you wish. Follow me”
She walked him back to his room, where Sam was waiting for him on the bed.
“I’ll leave you two. If you need anything, just push the red button, okay?” She closed the door behind her.
Sam stood, making room for Cas, but Cas stayed where he was. So Sam sunk down again. “Dean talked to Meg yesterday”
There we go again, Cas thought.
“Long story short: we need your help. Meg appears to suffer from memory loss. Do you know how we can restore it?” Sam asked.
Yes, he knew how one could restore someone’s memory. But he had no interest in telling Sam. He wasn’t going to let Sam believe he was falling for his lies. Meg was dead, end of story.
“Cas, this is important. Don’t you want her back?” Sam insisted frustrated. He was certain that if Meg had her memories back and he would see her again he’d be back to his normal self. “We need your help”
Cas felt his blood boiling. Sam needed to quit this crap. He pushed the red button.