Jo parked the car in front of a cheap looking motel. The lights flickered, the windows were no longer see through and above the entrance there was a damaged board that once spelled the word ‘WELCOME’, but due to age and neglect only the first three letters were still readable.
“This is the best I could find” Jo said. She had find it a better idea if she had been the one taking Meg away. Dean and Meg in the same space was never a good idea, even if he did save her life.
“It’s good enough for me” Meg commented. She loosened her seatbelt and wanted to step out.
“Hang on” Jo said and she searched her purse. She pulled out some money and gave it to Meg. “Just for starters”
“Thanks” Meg said not very enthused.
“You have to get a job” Jo continued. “You have to get your own money”
“How? I can’t do anything. It’s not like I went to school” Meg said sarcastic.
“I’m sure there’s something you’re good at. Something you don’t need to be a demon for” Jo replied. Meg raised her eyebrows. “I highly doubt it” she mumbled. “Could you do me one little favor? Don’t tell Cas where I am. I don’t want him to come looking for me”
“Is it really such a bad thing for you to be human? Don’t you think they might look at you differently now?” Jo propounded.
“No” Meg shook her head. “Dean and Sam will always see me as the demon that killed you and your mom. And the demon that got Bobby Singer in a wheelchair. They will never see me as a human being…Thanks for the ride and the clothes”
She took the bag of clothes Jo had bought her and opened the door. She stepped out and walked to the motel. She didn’t bother turning around to wave Jo goodbye.
“This is the best I could find” Jo said. She had find it a better idea if she had been the one taking Meg away. Dean and Meg in the same space was never a good idea, even if he did save her life.
“It’s good enough for me” Meg commented. She loosened her seatbelt and wanted to step out.
“Hang on” Jo said and she searched her purse. She pulled out some money and gave it to Meg. “Just for starters”
“Thanks” Meg said not very enthused.
“You have to get a job” Jo continued. “You have to get your own money”
“How? I can’t do anything. It’s not like I went to school” Meg said sarcastic.
“I’m sure there’s something you’re good at. Something you don’t need to be a demon for” Jo replied. Meg raised her eyebrows. “I highly doubt it” she mumbled. “Could you do me one little favor? Don’t tell Cas where I am. I don’t want him to come looking for me”
“Is it really such a bad thing for you to be human? Don’t you think they might look at you differently now?” Jo propounded.
“No” Meg shook her head. “Dean and Sam will always see me as the demon that killed you and your mom. And the demon that got Bobby Singer in a wheelchair. They will never see me as a human being…Thanks for the ride and the clothes”
She took the bag of clothes Jo had bought her and opened the door. She stepped out and walked to the motel. She didn’t bother turning around to wave Jo goodbye.
Cas stroked his hair and tried to keep his breathing under control. Meg didn’t understand. He needed more. He had lied about the pain being back, but he hadn’t lied about needing another dose. He opened the upper buttons of his shirt, suddenly feeling feverish.
He hurried to the dresser and opened all drawers and cupboard doors. He searched through them, checking all boxes, finding nothing. He slammed everything shut and began to rub his fingers again.
“If I were a medicine cabinet, where would I be?” Cas mumbled trembling and out of breath. He ran to the stairs and sprinted upstairs. He went to the bathroom and opened the mirror cupboard.
“Got it” he said, sighing relieved and he grabbed all boxes that had medicines in it. He took out all the strips and swallowed the pills one by one.
He leaned against the cold, marble wall and sank down on the floor. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He hurried to the dresser and opened all drawers and cupboard doors. He searched through them, checking all boxes, finding nothing. He slammed everything shut and began to rub his fingers again.
“If I were a medicine cabinet, where would I be?” Cas mumbled trembling and out of breath. He ran to the stairs and sprinted upstairs. He went to the bathroom and opened the mirror cupboard.
“Got it” he said, sighing relieved and he grabbed all boxes that had medicines in it. He took out all the strips and swallowed the pills one by one.
He leaned against the cold, marble wall and sank down on the floor. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Dean stared at his car, his mouth wide open, unable to speak.
“What?” he said shocked. “Baby, what have they done to you?”
“Dean” Sam said, elbowing him and pointing at the entrance of the hospital. Meg came outside and walked towards.
“I saw you two from the window” she explained.
“Why are you wearing Cas’ clothes?” Sam asked.
“Long story” Meg replied.
“And what the hell did you and Cas do with my car?” Dean demanded to know, though part of him wished she wouldn’t answer. Unfortunately she did.
“We fucked” Meg said smug. The look on Dean’s face was priceless. “And Cas bled on the front seat. Speaking of Cas, he’s fine. Thanks for asking”
Dean had the courtesy to look ashamed.
“Eh, yeah, I just wanted to ask” he mumbled.
“Follow me” Meg said. “I’ll explain everything inside”
“What?” he said shocked. “Baby, what have they done to you?”
“Dean” Sam said, elbowing him and pointing at the entrance of the hospital. Meg came outside and walked towards.
“I saw you two from the window” she explained.
“Why are you wearing Cas’ clothes?” Sam asked.
“Long story” Meg replied.
“And what the hell did you and Cas do with my car?” Dean demanded to know, though part of him wished she wouldn’t answer. Unfortunately she did.
“We fucked” Meg said smug. The look on Dean’s face was priceless. “And Cas bled on the front seat. Speaking of Cas, he’s fine. Thanks for asking”
Dean had the courtesy to look ashamed.
“Eh, yeah, I just wanted to ask” he mumbled.
“Follow me” Meg said. “I’ll explain everything inside”