Cas was sitting up in his hospital bed. There was a bandage around his neck and his hands and feet were bandaged. Dean, Sam, Jo and Meg were sitting around the bed.
“This picture is starting to get too familiar” Cas said grumpy. He lifted up his hand and tried to scratch his neck, but didn’t really succeed.
Meg took his hand and cast him an approaching look.
“What? It itches. You didn’t get stabbed by a piece of a mirror” Cas muttered.
“Don’t be such a baby” Meg reproached him.
“I almost died in that maze” Cas defended himself upset.
“So did I, but you don’t hear me complaining” Meg fired back.
“You know this is your fault” Cas said. “If you hadn’t left Kevin wouldn’t have taken you and you wouldn’t have been tied up on that Ferris wheel”
Meg’s mouth dropped open in amazement.
“Are you serious? You sent me away. You blamed me for your drugs accident and now you blame me again? What is wrong with you?” she exclaimed. She wanted to say more, when all of a sudden she became very pale. She held her hand against her stomach.
“Are you okay?” Cas asked soft and regretting his immature attitude.
Meg didn’t answer, but ran inside the bathroom.