Sam was sitting at Dean’s death bed, when the door opened and Ellen walked in. Sam was lost in grief, so he didn’t hear her. It wasn’t until she lay her hand on his shoulder that he looked up.
“Ellen?” he said confused. He hadn’t thought about calling anyone, so why was she here? “Did Cas call you?” he asked, though he knew that couldn’t be the case.
“No” Ellen said numb. “I had to be here” Then, with a little more strength in her voice, she said: “That bitch shot my daughter”
“What?” Sam exclaimed while getting up. “Well, where is she? Is she going to be okay?”
“I don’t know” Ellen said. “She’s still in the emergency room” Then, as if those last two words were some kind of switch, she broke down and cried.
Sam put his arms around her and let her tears dampen his T-shirt. After a few seconds where the silence was only varied by Ellen’s sobs, Sam took her shoulders. “I will call Cas and he will heal Jo” he said and he breathed deeply. “He couldn’t heal Dean, he didn’t have the strength” He looked up to Ellen. “But he will now. He will heal Jo. Don’t be afraid. You won’t lose your daughter. I won’t let it happen”
But Ellen didn’t hear the last few sentences. She had stopped listening after Sam told her Cas hadn’t been able to heal Dean. She freed herself from Sam and walked around the bed.
“Zoey tried to kill Cas” Sam explained trembling. “Dean threw himself before him”
Ellen swallowed. “Where is he?”
“Cas?” Sam asked. “I don’t know”
“Get him here” Ellen said bitter.
“Ellen?” he said confused. He hadn’t thought about calling anyone, so why was she here? “Did Cas call you?” he asked, though he knew that couldn’t be the case.
“No” Ellen said numb. “I had to be here” Then, with a little more strength in her voice, she said: “That bitch shot my daughter”
“What?” Sam exclaimed while getting up. “Well, where is she? Is she going to be okay?”
“I don’t know” Ellen said. “She’s still in the emergency room” Then, as if those last two words were some kind of switch, she broke down and cried.
Sam put his arms around her and let her tears dampen his T-shirt. After a few seconds where the silence was only varied by Ellen’s sobs, Sam took her shoulders. “I will call Cas and he will heal Jo” he said and he breathed deeply. “He couldn’t heal Dean, he didn’t have the strength” He looked up to Ellen. “But he will now. He will heal Jo. Don’t be afraid. You won’t lose your daughter. I won’t let it happen”
But Ellen didn’t hear the last few sentences. She had stopped listening after Sam told her Cas hadn’t been able to heal Dean. She freed herself from Sam and walked around the bed.
“Zoey tried to kill Cas” Sam explained trembling. “Dean threw himself before him”
Ellen swallowed. “Where is he?”
“Cas?” Sam asked. “I don’t know”
“Get him here” Ellen said bitter.
They heard the door close and wondered who came barging in, until a familiar, female and British voice solved the mystery.
“Anyone home?” Rebekah called from downstairs.
“Ugh” Damon sighed. “I’ll go” He stood up and walked to the door, but when he wanted to open it, the door was slammed in his face and Rebekah barged in. She held a guy in her right hand and a blood bag in her left hand.
“What are you doing here?” Elena asked tired.
“I came to apologize” Rebekah explained flighty, while she tossed the bag to Damon. “I was wrong to bite you. It’s just that I busted Stefan smooching with that vamp strumpet and you look like her, so I got carried away. I don’t understand what it is that draws Stefan to women with your appearances. You’re not even that pretty”
“I appreciate your honesty” Elena commented sarcastically.
“Hey, I’m as open as your legs were last night” Rebekah replied blunt and Elena’s cheeks turned red.
“Anyone home?” Rebekah called from downstairs.
“Ugh” Damon sighed. “I’ll go” He stood up and walked to the door, but when he wanted to open it, the door was slammed in his face and Rebekah barged in. She held a guy in her right hand and a blood bag in her left hand.
“What are you doing here?” Elena asked tired.
“I came to apologize” Rebekah explained flighty, while she tossed the bag to Damon. “I was wrong to bite you. It’s just that I busted Stefan smooching with that vamp strumpet and you look like her, so I got carried away. I don’t understand what it is that draws Stefan to women with your appearances. You’re not even that pretty”
“I appreciate your honesty” Elena commented sarcastically.
“Hey, I’m as open as your legs were last night” Rebekah replied blunt and Elena’s cheeks turned red.
The next morning.
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of bed and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, showing her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. You have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of bed and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, showing her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. You have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”