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Cas and Alexia arrived at a townhouse. The mailbox said ‘Mr. and Mrs. Moore’ Cas frowned. “Are you sure this is where you live?”
“Of course” Alexia laughed. “I know where I live” She walked to the front door, but she didn’t have to ring or knock. The door was already opened and Gerard came outside.
“Hi, kiddo” he said and he lifted Alexia in his arms. He looked at Cas, not very pleased. “Thanks for bringing her back”
“Why wouldn’t I bring her back?” Cas wondered.
Gerard shrugged as he walked in Cas’ directions. “I don’t know” he said. “All I know is that...
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The next morning
Cas opened the door of the house and helped Daphne inside. He guided her to the sitting room and put her gently down on the couch.
“You know, I’ve been thinking” Daphne said. “With you around I don’t need a car. Makes things a lot cheaper”
“Can I get you something?” Cas asked.
Daphne shook her head. “You’re here. That’s enough for now”
Cas wasn’t used to that much gratitude and he’d have to adjust to it.
“Actually” Daphne started. “Could you give me the phone? I need to call the locksmith to tell him I won’t be needing his services after all. I gave Zoey her key back”
Cas smiled weak. “I’m glad you made it up with each other”
An hour later, when Daphne’s arm was in plaster, someone knocked on the door and Zoey appeared. Her nose was still red, but she didn’t look so angry anymore. She stuck out her hand and made some movements with them like she was doing mime.
“What are you doing?” Daphne asked frowning.
“Just checking the vibes, that’s all” Zoey answered. She looked at her sister. “Seriously, is it safe in here or should I get myself a helmet?”
Daphne rolled her eyes and waved her good arm. Zoey walked towards the bed.
“So, the window, huh?” Zoey said kind of impressed. “Guess he’s not a...
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The fire was out and the firemen left when a familiar car was parked at the same spot the fire truck had been parked. The door opened and Zoey stepped out. She quickly walked up to Cas.
“What happened? Where’s Daphne?” she asked insisting. The man from Ethan Allen’s walked to his car and left. His colleagues had left the new furniture on the drive. Zoey looked at them. “What’s this?”
Cas smiled nervous. Since Zoey knew Cas smiled rarely she was immediately alerted. “Okay, spill, what did I miss?”
Cas coughed. “I might have done some regrettable things last night. And thirty...
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Cas and the man from the furniture company waited outside while the firemen extinguished the fire. Taking advantage of all the activity Meg sneaked in through the back door. She walked through the kitchen to the hallway and upstairs.
She went to Daphne’s bedroom. There had to be something in here she could use against her.
She opened the closet and searched through the clothes. Every now and then she inspected a piece of clothing and if she liked it she threw it on the bed. She had to increase her wardrobe one way or the other.
She walked to the cabinet and opened the first drawer. Underwear,...
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Cas opened the door of The Castle Café and entered the seemingly empty establishment. “Hello?” he called, but no one responded.
Maybe he was too late. But Andy had called him only five minutes ago. Surely they would show more patience than that.
“They’re not coming”
Cas turned around and saw Meg standing at a table in the left corner.
“You must be mistaken. Daphne’s cousin has summoned me here” he said. Meg shook her head. “No, Emmanuel, they played a prank on you” she said, while she slowly walked his way.
“Why would they do that?” Cas asked, sounding hurt.
“Maybe...
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Daphne searched the room for an escape, realized there was none and then laughed nervously at Cas. “Sweetie, why don’t we…why don’t we go upstairs and talk about this?” she suggested.
“Why can’t you tell me right here? Is the truth so upsetting you think I might do something to embarrass you and myself?” Cas asked.
“If you mean causing a scene, you’ve already done a great job of that” Daphne said and she took his arm. “Come on, let’s go”
She dragged Cas upstairs to her room and locked the door. She turned around. “This better be good, Emmanuel. Now tell me, what...
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When Cas and Zoey finally came downstairs more guests had arrived. And among the guests there was a four year old girl. She had blonde, wavy hair, green eyes, chubby cheeks and thin lips. She ran towards Zoey and Zoey lifted her in her arms.
“There you are, Poppy” Zoey said.
“Mommy” the girl squeaked, squeezing her chubby arms tightly around Zoey’s neck, suffocating her.
“Is that Alexia?” Cas asked. Zoey nodded and put her daughter on her own feet. “Say hi to Emmanuel, sweetie”
Alexia reached out her hand and smiled. “Hello, Emmanuel”
Cas accepted the tiny hand and Alexia...
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Cas and Daphne were sitting on the couch, when Zoey came in. Cas quickly looked up, but Daphne kept her eyes on the photo album, lying on her lap.
“I see you two are talking again” Zoey said and she sounded a little disappointed.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about” Daphne mumbled. She lifted her head and gave Cas a kiss on the cheek.
“I saw Shannen in the bakery today” Zoey said. “She’s my daughter’s babysitter, FYI” she said to Cas.
“Okay” Cas said. He always felt uncomfortable in Zoey’s presence.
“You’ll get to see her soon” Daphne smiled. “You’re...
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Zoey walked into a bakery and put down a pile of flyers on the desk.
“Do you know this man?” a customer read. It was a teenage girl. She looked up. “No, I do not. Is he a convict? Or is he missing?”
“He’s not missing” Zoey said. “He lives in my house. And as far as being a convict, let’s say it’s still undecided”
“Who is he?” the girl asked. She picked up a flyer. “Mind if I take one of these?”
Zoey shook her head. “Maybe you could help”
“Sure, anything you want” the girl said and she and Zoey left the bakery.
“Thanks” Zoey said.
“You haven’t answered...
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Jack was putting on his coat when his phone buzzed. He took him out of his pocket and smirked when Zoey’s name appeared on the screen.
“Miss Allen, I’m just finishing up here and then I’m going straight home, so that drink you’re dying to have with me, it’s going to have to wait”
“Check her facebook profile” Zoey said.
“What?” Jack asked distracted.
“She posted some pictures of her and Emmanuel on her facebook page” Zoey explained. “You can cut her out of it and scan the photo. See what you come up with”
Silence.
“Are you still there?” she asked slowly.
“Yeah,...
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posted by debie24
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What always has been relatable about Dean is he is not the character with the big supernatural myth arc. He was written and set up to be the normal one in the pairing - the one who kept everything grounded in reality. And yet he is a normal man who still had most of the pivotal events of season 4 and 5 revolving around him. In season 4, he is the one who get’s a special bond with an angel (not the brother who admitted to deep faith in season 1). In season 5, he's the center of the manipulation by the angels to get him to agree to be Michael's vessel, and during the time kills a number of...
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Pretty much everyone is expendable on SPN except Sam and Dean. However, there are major differences between Bobby and other supporting characters. Other recurring and regular characters are tied to their stories. When their stories end, there's no longer any need for the characters.

But Bobby isn't tied to a story. He's intricately linked to Sam and Dean.

Bobby knows Sam and Dean better than anyone. In some ways, he probably knows each of them better than he knows himself, better than they know one another, and better than the audience knows them. He's been their "uncle" since they were young...
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“It’s worthless.”
Cas may not have known, but he couldn’t have been more wrong as he handed the amulet back to Dean. That amulet had grown up with us, but he wasn’t to know that. I stole a quick glance at Dean who was looking at Castiel in...agreement? Couldn’t be. He knew what it meant. When I glanced over to where Cas had been, he had gone, leaving me and my brother alone in the motel room.
I walked over to the bed and shoved the towels into our duffel bag, then looked at Dean, who was still holding the necklace in his right hand and his own duffel bag with the other, hitching...
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I dug my phone from out my pocket, flipped it up and began to dial.
“What are you doing?” Castiel asked.
I knew it was the right thing to do as soon as it began to ring. “What I should have done in the first place.”
I waited a few stretched out rings before my brother answered reluctantly; he’d obviously seen the caller ID and been hesitant to talk to me after what I’d said just a few hours earlier. Wow, just a few hours...it felt like a lot longer. It had been about two and half weeks since I’d last seen Sam, and although up until very recently it had felt like what was best...
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posted by shomill
They got in the car, D driving and Samantha sitting in the backseat with Sharon. “So the plan is… what?” asked Samantha.

“Get out in the open,” D said. She looked at Sharon in the rearview mirror. “You did say that she said she’d get zapped back if she wasn’t undercover?”

Sharon nodded. “Immediately.”

“Awesome. We’ll find someplace wide open-”

“And I’ll draw her to me,” Sharon finished for her.

The girls looked at her in surprise. “You sure?” asked Samantha.

Sharon nodded. “If she told the truth, I should be perfectly safe. She’ll be gone before she can do...
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posted by shomill
Dean stared at Sam in open-mouthed amazement. “The doorway between worlds?”

“Don’t you remember, Dean?” asked Sam. “After we finished the last case, we ran into that weird storm, just like this one, in Ohio.”

Dean thought and nodded. “Oh, yeah, yeah, I do remember. It hit like a ton of bricks, then there was that blinding flash, and then it was over, just like it had never happened. And then we stopped in at that little diner for supper.”

Sam nodded, his face tight and pensive. “And that’s where we found the newspaper headline about Richard Walker’s death.”

“When was...
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posted by shomill
D stared at Samantha for a moment and said, “So you’re telling me that Sharon's family is being ganked by Sharon's ghost from our world?”

Samantha shrugged. “It’s the most plausible thing we could think of.”

“The most plausible?” said Dean. “What was the least?”

“Sammy,” D said, “come on, girl, you’ve gotta admit, this whole thing is pretty crazy. ‘Dingo ate my baby’ crazy.”

“So what do you call this whole damn case?” her sister retorted.

D nodded reluctantly and conceded, “‘Dingo ate my baby’ crazy.”

Sam put in, “Yeah, it’s a stretch, but when you...
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posted by HorrorFan101
Even Dean looked lost for words, which did not occur too often, he could promise. Sam exchanged looks with his brother, then found his voice.
“How d’you know that?”
Amy shrugged. “I’ve been one myself heading of ten years now. Since I was sixteen.”
Sam and Dean exchanged looks, and silently decided between themselves to trust and believe her as one of their few allies.
“So how did you recognise us? We’re pretty good at keeping under the radar,” argued Dean.
“I saw you loading some weapons into your trunk this morning, and the way you kept yourselves to yourselves, and go...
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