Meg staggered alongside the walls in the hospital. She held her left hand against her side and with her right hand she sought support. She had to find that idiot of an angel. She had listened to her voicemail and she figured he’d be here. It was at least worth a shot. She saw a door opening near the end of the aisle. Dean came out of the room and looked her way. Meg quickly rotated her head and Dean walked passed her. Meg accelerated her steps as much as possible, leaving a trail and entered the room Dean had just left.
“What the hell did you do?” she exclaimed.
“Meg!” Cas jumped up. He noticed blood dripping on the floor. “Oh my God, you’re bleeding” He quickly got out of bed and walked to her. He tried to lift up her sweater, but she stopped him.
“Don’t touch me” Meg snapped.
Dean held his steps. Did he really just see blood on the walls? He turned around and walked back. There was indeed blood on the walls and the floor and they led back to where Dean came from.
“What happened?” Cas asked worried.
“Kevin” Meg replied bitter. “I encountered him. He said Crowley gave him a present and he wanted to try it out on me. I tried to get away, but I couldn’t. He has the powers of an angel, so what did you do?” she repeated her first question.
“I gave my angel powers to Crowley, in order to save Dean’s life” Cas explained. “And without my powers I’m…” His eyes bulged when he realized what was going on. “Oh my God…Meg, you’re human”
“You make it sound like a good thing!” Meg snapped. “It’s not. It’s the worst thing that could’ve happened to me! Everything that happens to you happens to me, remember?”
“I didn’t know you still had my blood in your system” Cas mumbled shy.
“Why couldn’t you wait a few days? Dean was already dead, it wouldn’t have made any difference for him” Meg commented angry.
The door opened and Dean came inside. “Meg! Can you be a little more quiet? What are you doing here?”
Meg wanted to reply, when her face turned pale and her eyes rolled in their sockets. She lost her balance, but Cas caught her before she hit the ground.
“What the hell did you do?” she exclaimed.
“Meg!” Cas jumped up. He noticed blood dripping on the floor. “Oh my God, you’re bleeding” He quickly got out of bed and walked to her. He tried to lift up her sweater, but she stopped him.
“Don’t touch me” Meg snapped.
Dean held his steps. Did he really just see blood on the walls? He turned around and walked back. There was indeed blood on the walls and the floor and they led back to where Dean came from.
“What happened?” Cas asked worried.
“Kevin” Meg replied bitter. “I encountered him. He said Crowley gave him a present and he wanted to try it out on me. I tried to get away, but I couldn’t. He has the powers of an angel, so what did you do?” she repeated her first question.
“I gave my angel powers to Crowley, in order to save Dean’s life” Cas explained. “And without my powers I’m…” His eyes bulged when he realized what was going on. “Oh my God…Meg, you’re human”
“You make it sound like a good thing!” Meg snapped. “It’s not. It’s the worst thing that could’ve happened to me! Everything that happens to you happens to me, remember?”
“I didn’t know you still had my blood in your system” Cas mumbled shy.
“Why couldn’t you wait a few days? Dean was already dead, it wouldn’t have made any difference for him” Meg commented angry.
The door opened and Dean came inside. “Meg! Can you be a little more quiet? What are you doing here?”
Meg wanted to reply, when her face turned pale and her eyes rolled in their sockets. She lost her balance, but Cas caught her before she hit the ground.
The next morning
Damon and Elena were lying asleep when someone rang the bell. Elena was fast asleep, so Damon sneaked out of bed and put on his pants from the day before.
“Hurry up, Damon. You don’t want her to bleed to death, do you?”
Damon groaned as he recognized Rebekah’s voice. He walked to the door and opened it and Katherine fell in his arms. She was bleeding from her neck and Damon looked up shocked at the blonde Original, who smirked at him.
“What happened to her?” Damon wanted to know.
“I happened” Elijah answered, stepping forward. “Can we come in?”
“No!” Damon said rude.
“I was merely being polite. Of course we can come in. This house is being hosted by vampires, whom cannot possible deny the admission to an Original. So, why don’t you step aside? We’ve got things to do, plans to make, wars to prepare” Elijah said as he walked past Damon.
Damon and Elena were lying asleep when someone rang the bell. Elena was fast asleep, so Damon sneaked out of bed and put on his pants from the day before.
“Hurry up, Damon. You don’t want her to bleed to death, do you?”
Damon groaned as he recognized Rebekah’s voice. He walked to the door and opened it and Katherine fell in his arms. She was bleeding from her neck and Damon looked up shocked at the blonde Original, who smirked at him.
“What happened to her?” Damon wanted to know.
“I happened” Elijah answered, stepping forward. “Can we come in?”
“No!” Damon said rude.
“I was merely being polite. Of course we can come in. This house is being hosted by vampires, whom cannot possible deny the admission to an Original. So, why don’t you step aside? We’ve got things to do, plans to make, wars to prepare” Elijah said as he walked past Damon.
“Can I come in? This talks so…weird, you know. And if Veronica sees us…” Stefan said warning.
“I’m not afraid of Veronica” Rachel said in such way it sounded like she meant the opposite.
Katherine was dragging Gabe’s corpse to the backside of Rachel’s house. She couldn’t get inside the house, so she opened the window to the basement and pushed Gabe’s body inside. She held his shoulders and let him down carefully. When she thought it was safe she let go. The corpse fell on the basement floor, mute for a human ear, but as Katherine heard the thump, she figured Rachel would’ve too.
“Damn it” she mouthed. She stood and looked around. Rachel was nowhere to be seen and from what Katherine could hear, she was still listening philosophized to Stefan. If Rachel had heard anything, she sure didn’t suspect anything.
“I’m not afraid of Veronica” Rachel said in such way it sounded like she meant the opposite.
Katherine was dragging Gabe’s corpse to the backside of Rachel’s house. She couldn’t get inside the house, so she opened the window to the basement and pushed Gabe’s body inside. She held his shoulders and let him down carefully. When she thought it was safe she let go. The corpse fell on the basement floor, mute for a human ear, but as Katherine heard the thump, she figured Rachel would’ve too.
“Damn it” she mouthed. She stood and looked around. Rachel was nowhere to be seen and from what Katherine could hear, she was still listening philosophized to Stefan. If Rachel had heard anything, she sure didn’t suspect anything.