Cas climbed out of bed and stormed out of the door, colliding to Dean.
“Sorry” he mumbled agitated and he tried to pass, but Dean grabbed his arms.
“What the hell are you doing out of bed?” he asked reproaching.
“Kevin” Cas explained breathless. “He’s going to kill Meg, unless I stop him”
“I thought you hated her” Sam frowned confused.
Cas shook his head. “No. I don’t know why I said that. I didn’t mean it” He tried to free himself, but Dean seemed to be much stronger. “Why won’t you let me go?”
“Kevin works for Crowley, which means there’s a big chance they are using Meg to lure you out” Dean answered accenting.
“I know it’s a setup” Cas replied nervous. “Balthazar told me he was going to kill me at Butterfield Park and that they had Meg. If I don’t show up, she’ll die”
“And if you do show up, you will both be dead” Dean snapped. “Are you really willing to risk your life for a demon?”
This time Cas couldn’t restrain himself and he punched Dean in his face. Dean, too stunned to react, looked at Sam for help.
“If you really think you should go, then let us come with you. As backup” Sam suggested. But Cas didn’t want that.
“I have to come alone. I’m not risking Meg’s life by bringing the two of you” he answered trembling.
“You are not going. I will lock you up if I have to” Dean threatened.
“Cas!”
They turned around and saw Jo running their way. She had a bag with her. She had heard their discussion along the way and she gave the bag to Cas. “Get dressed”
Cas accepted the bag and went back inside. As he put on some clothes he discovered something else in the bag. He picked it up and recognized it as the key of the Impala. Jo was offering him a way out.
When after ten minutes Cas still hadn’t come out, Dean became suspicious. He opened the door to find the room empty and the window open.
“You have to be kidding me” Dean mumbled.
“Sorry” he mumbled agitated and he tried to pass, but Dean grabbed his arms.
“What the hell are you doing out of bed?” he asked reproaching.
“Kevin” Cas explained breathless. “He’s going to kill Meg, unless I stop him”
“I thought you hated her” Sam frowned confused.
Cas shook his head. “No. I don’t know why I said that. I didn’t mean it” He tried to free himself, but Dean seemed to be much stronger. “Why won’t you let me go?”
“Kevin works for Crowley, which means there’s a big chance they are using Meg to lure you out” Dean answered accenting.
“I know it’s a setup” Cas replied nervous. “Balthazar told me he was going to kill me at Butterfield Park and that they had Meg. If I don’t show up, she’ll die”
“And if you do show up, you will both be dead” Dean snapped. “Are you really willing to risk your life for a demon?”
This time Cas couldn’t restrain himself and he punched Dean in his face. Dean, too stunned to react, looked at Sam for help.
“If you really think you should go, then let us come with you. As backup” Sam suggested. But Cas didn’t want that.
“I have to come alone. I’m not risking Meg’s life by bringing the two of you” he answered trembling.
“You are not going. I will lock you up if I have to” Dean threatened.
“Cas!”
They turned around and saw Jo running their way. She had a bag with her. She had heard their discussion along the way and she gave the bag to Cas. “Get dressed”
Cas accepted the bag and went back inside. As he put on some clothes he discovered something else in the bag. He picked it up and recognized it as the key of the Impala. Jo was offering him a way out.
When after ten minutes Cas still hadn’t come out, Dean became suspicious. He opened the door to find the room empty and the window open.
“You have to be kidding me” Dean mumbled.
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”
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?”