A sweet scent penetrated in Cas’ nose and he opened his eyes. A small waffle was floating above his face, but when he blinked and looked a little better he saw a hand was holding it. He followed the hand with his eyes until he saw the person who it belonged too.
“Good, morning, Manny” Meg said. She jumped on the bed. “Is it okay if I call you Manny? It’s just that Emmanuel sounds soooo looooong” she added.
“I suppose it is okay” Cas said. He rubbed his eyes. “How did you get in here?”
Meg pursed her lips, like a little girl who had been eating cookies before dinner. “Well, I sneaked in last night. I saw your…bride leave and she didn’t close the door well enough”
“She will come back” Cas said and he looked at Meg. “You should go before she’s here”
Meg frowned. “Why wouldn’t I be here? We’re friends”
“I don’t think so” Cas said. “You are obviously in love with me. This can’t be good”
“But now that you’ve clearly made a choice, I know where I stand and I won’t try anything” Meg swore. “Come on, can’t we try to be friends? I baked you those waffles”
Cas took the waffle out of Meg’s hand and tasted it.
“It’s not bad” he mumbled. He swallowed. “I’ve actually never tasted anything like this”
“There’s more in the kitchen” Meg said, getting up.
Cas climbed out of bed and Megs eyes went down as a smirk came over her face.
“It’s not appropriate for me to walk around like this, is it?” Cas realized. Her eyes still down Meg replied: “You live here, you can walk around anyway you want. I don’t mind it”
Cas grabbed the sheet and winded it around his waist. “I’m not sure I could bear your constant looks”
“Okay, big boy” Meg said and she turned around and walked out of the room.
“Good, morning, Manny” Meg said. She jumped on the bed. “Is it okay if I call you Manny? It’s just that Emmanuel sounds soooo looooong” she added.
“I suppose it is okay” Cas said. He rubbed his eyes. “How did you get in here?”
Meg pursed her lips, like a little girl who had been eating cookies before dinner. “Well, I sneaked in last night. I saw your…bride leave and she didn’t close the door well enough”
“She will come back” Cas said and he looked at Meg. “You should go before she’s here”
Meg frowned. “Why wouldn’t I be here? We’re friends”
“I don’t think so” Cas said. “You are obviously in love with me. This can’t be good”
“But now that you’ve clearly made a choice, I know where I stand and I won’t try anything” Meg swore. “Come on, can’t we try to be friends? I baked you those waffles”
Cas took the waffle out of Meg’s hand and tasted it.
“It’s not bad” he mumbled. He swallowed. “I’ve actually never tasted anything like this”
“There’s more in the kitchen” Meg said, getting up.
Cas climbed out of bed and Megs eyes went down as a smirk came over her face.
“It’s not appropriate for me to walk around like this, is it?” Cas realized. Her eyes still down Meg replied: “You live here, you can walk around anyway you want. I don’t mind it”
Cas grabbed the sheet and winded it around his waist. “I’m not sure I could bear your constant looks”
“Okay, big boy” Meg said and she turned around and walked out of the room.
Heather’s upper body was covered with needles and each time Meg thought they’d reached the bottom the needles miraculously piled up.
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather said weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t you think that’s enough?” she said careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no more needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather said weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t you think that’s enough?” she said careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no more needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”
Katherine ran to Fell’s church and climbed down. Rebekah had grabbed the phone out her hands and told her how stupid she was.
“They’re using you to find that witch, you idiot!” she had snapped.
Katherine hurried to the tomb and opened it. “Get out” she said to the weak Bonnie, who was lying close to the door. Katherine grabbed her hand and Bonnie shrieked. It was the hand with the hurt finger. “Come on, get out. I need to move you” Katherine said agitated. She dragged her out of the tomb, ignoring her cries.
But as soon as Bonnie was out of the tomb Katherine felt two hands on her shoulders that pushed her forward. She fell and turned around to see Caroline helping Bonnie stand up. “What the hell are you doing?” she asked. Caroline looked up. “I can ask you the same question” she fired back. She bit her wrist and forced Bonnie to drink, so her wounds would heal. “Come on, I’ll bring you home”
“Where is that?” Bonnie asked depressed.
“They’re using you to find that witch, you idiot!” she had snapped.
Katherine hurried to the tomb and opened it. “Get out” she said to the weak Bonnie, who was lying close to the door. Katherine grabbed her hand and Bonnie shrieked. It was the hand with the hurt finger. “Come on, get out. I need to move you” Katherine said agitated. She dragged her out of the tomb, ignoring her cries.
But as soon as Bonnie was out of the tomb Katherine felt two hands on her shoulders that pushed her forward. She fell and turned around to see Caroline helping Bonnie stand up. “What the hell are you doing?” she asked. Caroline looked up. “I can ask you the same question” she fired back. She bit her wrist and forced Bonnie to drink, so her wounds would heal. “Come on, I’ll bring you home”
“Where is that?” Bonnie asked depressed.