Caroline felt her phone buzzing against her thy, but she tried really hard to ignore it. Bonnie was trying to figure out the words in the books, but since she was powerless her ability to read ancient languages was gone. Eventually she looked up and cast Caroline an irritated glance, as if blaming her for the current inconvenience.
“Will you just pick up?” she said frustrated.
“It’s probably my mom, wondering where I am” Caroline replied reluctant. “She can wait. This is more important. You have to get your powers back”
“I can’t concentrate, ‘cause your phone has been buzzing for the last five minutes. Just pick up, already!” Bonnie responded angry.
“Okay, I will. Don’t be so bitchy” Caroline replied offended. She conjured her phone and looked at the screen. She had eight missed calls from Damon and returned his last call.
“Took you long enough”
“What’s up?” Caroline asked casual.
“I need to know more about those herbs you gave Elena. There might be something wrong with them” Damon explained.
“Eh, well, I’m just providing. Bonnie’s the expert. She’s here, I can get her on the phone” Caroline suggested.
“No” Damon said quick. “Just talk to her and find out everything you can”
“Damon, what is going on? There’s something with Elena, right?” Caroline asked urgent.
“I have to go” Damon refused to answer.
“Damon, wait-” but he had already hung up. As Caroline turned to Bonnie a dark thought crossed her mind. What if Bonnie knew the herbs would stop working? What if it was Bonnie’s plan to make sure Elena didn’t get a real treatment, so she would die? Caroline couldn’t believe she was thinking this, but after what happened with Damon she believed she could expect anything from the former witch.
“Will you just pick up?” she said frustrated.
“It’s probably my mom, wondering where I am” Caroline replied reluctant. “She can wait. This is more important. You have to get your powers back”
“I can’t concentrate, ‘cause your phone has been buzzing for the last five minutes. Just pick up, already!” Bonnie responded angry.
“Okay, I will. Don’t be so bitchy” Caroline replied offended. She conjured her phone and looked at the screen. She had eight missed calls from Damon and returned his last call.
“Took you long enough”
“What’s up?” Caroline asked casual.
“I need to know more about those herbs you gave Elena. There might be something wrong with them” Damon explained.
“Eh, well, I’m just providing. Bonnie’s the expert. She’s here, I can get her on the phone” Caroline suggested.
“No” Damon said quick. “Just talk to her and find out everything you can”
“Damon, what is going on? There’s something with Elena, right?” Caroline asked urgent.
“I have to go” Damon refused to answer.
“Damon, wait-” but he had already hung up. As Caroline turned to Bonnie a dark thought crossed her mind. What if Bonnie knew the herbs would stop working? What if it was Bonnie’s plan to make sure Elena didn’t get a real treatment, so she would die? Caroline couldn’t believe she was thinking this, but after what happened with Damon she believed she could expect anything from the former witch.
“If I have to die, so will you” Zoey said.
“No one has to die, moron!” Dean yelled angry. “Put the fire out, open the door, do something!”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t. Crowley will kill me, if I let you go”
“He’ll kill you either way” Dean snapped.
“Well, if Cas doesn’t love me I don’t care” Zoey exclaimed crying.
They heard a noise and looked aside. Cas opened his eyes and frowned.
“Dean?” he said hoarse.
“I’m here” Dean said, quickly walking to Cas. He helped Cas sit up and supported his back. He looked from Cas’ injuries to Zoey. “If you really love him, you’ll let him go”
Zoey shook her head.
Cas put his fingers in his blood and painted a sigil on the floor. He poked Dean and nodded weak at the bloody sign.
“What is it?” Zoey wanted to know.
But Dean put his hand on the sigil and he and Cas vanished in a blinding light.
“No one has to die, moron!” Dean yelled angry. “Put the fire out, open the door, do something!”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t. Crowley will kill me, if I let you go”
“He’ll kill you either way” Dean snapped.
“Well, if Cas doesn’t love me I don’t care” Zoey exclaimed crying.
They heard a noise and looked aside. Cas opened his eyes and frowned.
“Dean?” he said hoarse.
“I’m here” Dean said, quickly walking to Cas. He helped Cas sit up and supported his back. He looked from Cas’ injuries to Zoey. “If you really love him, you’ll let him go”
Zoey shook her head.
Cas put his fingers in his blood and painted a sigil on the floor. He poked Dean and nodded weak at the bloody sign.
“What is it?” Zoey wanted to know.
But Dean put his hand on the sigil and he and Cas vanished in a blinding light.
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 you hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t you recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he said breathless. “How did you find me? What are you 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 you 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 you hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t you recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he said breathless. “How did you find me? What are you 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 you to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.