Cas rubbed his eyes and looked at his friends. “I understand you’re a little overwhelmed” he started. “But I would really like to sleep now”
“Yeah, okay, we can talk tomorrow” Meg said with a warning look at Dean.
Cas walked to the single bed and started to undress. Then he realized the amount of eyes staring at him. “Are you all going to watch me sleep?”
“No, of course not” Sam said quickly. He put a hand on Claire’s shoulder. “We’ll take this young lady back home. Come on” he said Claire, but Claire pushed his hand away. She walked towards Cas.
“You killed my dad” she said trembling and accusatory.
Cas looked at Dean, trying to find support.
“Claire, this is not the right time. Your mother’s worried for you” Dean said.
“You killed my dad!” Claire repeated furious. “You killed him, you son of a bitch!” She went so up in her swearing that she didn’t notice Cas walking slowly towards her. He grabbed her throat and lifted her from the ground.
“Shut your mouth” he hissed. “or I will break your neck” He put Claire down and pushed her in Sam’s arms. “Get her away” he ordered.
Sam and Dean left with Claire, though Dean didn’t like leaving Cas alone with Meg and this time the trust issue wasn’t the girl.
As soon as the door closed Cas conjured a faint smile.
“You dyed your hair again” he noted. “I like it”
He walked towards her and Meg swallowed. “What’s wrong?” he asked confused.
“How did you come back? How did you kill Jimmy?” Meg demanded to know.
Cas sighed. “I didn’t. I did the same things he did to me and he got sick. And then he was gone. I couldn’t feel his presence anymore. I didn’t mean to kill anyone, but it is what is, so can we please just move on?” he plead.
“Yeah, sure” Meg nodded. She looked away. “You should get some sleep”
Cas took her face in his hands and kissed her. Meg felt her knees go weak and she fell in Cas’ arms. He lay her down on the bed, before walking to the table and writing a note. After that he put his coat back on and walked outside.
“Yeah, okay, we can talk tomorrow” Meg said with a warning look at Dean.
Cas walked to the single bed and started to undress. Then he realized the amount of eyes staring at him. “Are you all going to watch me sleep?”
“No, of course not” Sam said quickly. He put a hand on Claire’s shoulder. “We’ll take this young lady back home. Come on” he said Claire, but Claire pushed his hand away. She walked towards Cas.
“You killed my dad” she said trembling and accusatory.
Cas looked at Dean, trying to find support.
“Claire, this is not the right time. Your mother’s worried for you” Dean said.
“You killed my dad!” Claire repeated furious. “You killed him, you son of a bitch!” She went so up in her swearing that she didn’t notice Cas walking slowly towards her. He grabbed her throat and lifted her from the ground.
“Shut your mouth” he hissed. “or I will break your neck” He put Claire down and pushed her in Sam’s arms. “Get her away” he ordered.
Sam and Dean left with Claire, though Dean didn’t like leaving Cas alone with Meg and this time the trust issue wasn’t the girl.
As soon as the door closed Cas conjured a faint smile.
“You dyed your hair again” he noted. “I like it”
He walked towards her and Meg swallowed. “What’s wrong?” he asked confused.
“How did you come back? How did you kill Jimmy?” Meg demanded to know.
Cas sighed. “I didn’t. I did the same things he did to me and he got sick. And then he was gone. I couldn’t feel his presence anymore. I didn’t mean to kill anyone, but it is what is, so can we please just move on?” he plead.
“Yeah, sure” Meg nodded. She looked away. “You should get some sleep”
Cas took her face in his hands and kissed her. Meg felt her knees go weak and she fell in Cas’ arms. He lay her down on the bed, before walking to the table and writing a note. After that he put his coat back on and walked outside.
Meg sat on her knees, outside the police station. With her right hand she held her stomach and with her left she tried to pull herself up on the wall. She closed her eyes and focused.
“Meg!”
Meg opened her eyes and saw Sam walking in her direction. He helped her up, while Dean frowned.
“How did you get out?” he wanted to know.
Sam helped Meg to the couch, but she refused to lie down. She groaned from the pain.
“What is wrong with you?” Dean asked.
“Daphne attacked me” Meg said difficult. “My stomach hurts, my hands hurt”
“Cas’ ex attacked you, why?” Sam asked surprised.
“It’s not her fault” Meg said. “Zoey manipulated her. Where’s Cas?”
Sam looked at Dean, who scratched his head.
“Please, tell me you know where he is” Meg said weak.
“Meg!”
Meg opened her eyes and saw Sam walking in her direction. He helped her up, while Dean frowned.
“How did you get out?” he wanted to know.
Sam helped Meg to the couch, but she refused to lie down. She groaned from the pain.
“What is wrong with you?” Dean asked.
“Daphne attacked me” Meg said difficult. “My stomach hurts, my hands hurt”
“Cas’ ex attacked you, why?” Sam asked surprised.
“It’s not her fault” Meg said. “Zoey manipulated her. Where’s Cas?”
Sam looked at Dean, who scratched his head.
“Please, tell me you know where he is” Meg said weak.
Meg read the book as if it was a detective and she wanted to know who the killer was. Daphne’s life had been a roller coaster due to her illness. But everyone knew Daphne was crazy, including Cas’ attorney. So she kept looking for something different.
When she was near the end she discovered something strange. She flipped a few pages, when a piece of paper fell out of the book. Meg picked it up and opened it. She read the letter and compared the handwriting with the one in the book.
She threw the book on the floor and conjured her phone.
No signal, it said
“Damn it!” she cursed.
She carefully stretch her arm, but the Key of Solomon was still working perfectly.
She looked at the hard stone floor and stamped on it, causing part of the floor to break. Meg grabbed a piece of the floor and threw it at the ceiling.
The Key of Solomon broke and Meg kicked her cell open.
When she was near the end she discovered something strange. She flipped a few pages, when a piece of paper fell out of the book. Meg picked it up and opened it. She read the letter and compared the handwriting with the one in the book.
She threw the book on the floor and conjured her phone.
No signal, it said
“Damn it!” she cursed.
She carefully stretch her arm, but the Key of Solomon was still working perfectly.
She looked at the hard stone floor and stamped on it, causing part of the floor to break. Meg grabbed a piece of the floor and threw it at the ceiling.
The Key of Solomon broke and Meg kicked her cell open.
The next morning.
Cas was sitting in the court room. The judge had sat down and ordered everyone to follow his example.
“The defendant may stand up”
Craig poked Cas to let him know he had to stand up.
“Castiel, you’ve been accused of pedophilia of the four year old Alexia Moore” the judge said.
“I didn’t do it” Cas said desperate. He searched the room to find Sam and Dean. They were in the back. Jo wasn’t there. Cas didn’t blame her. They didn’t know each other that well.
“There’s enough damning material to believe the opposite” Daphne’s attorney said.
That comment caused mixed reactions. On one side there were those people who believed Cas was guilty as charged and who wanted him convicted. On the other side there were those who thought he was innocent and they were not pleased with the words of the attorney.
“Silence” the judge said and he knocked with his hammer.
“Your honor, if you allow me, I’d like to summon my first witness”
Cas was sitting in the court room. The judge had sat down and ordered everyone to follow his example.
“The defendant may stand up”
Craig poked Cas to let him know he had to stand up.
“Castiel, you’ve been accused of pedophilia of the four year old Alexia Moore” the judge said.
“I didn’t do it” Cas said desperate. He searched the room to find Sam and Dean. They were in the back. Jo wasn’t there. Cas didn’t blame her. They didn’t know each other that well.
“There’s enough damning material to believe the opposite” Daphne’s attorney said.
That comment caused mixed reactions. On one side there were those people who believed Cas was guilty as charged and who wanted him convicted. On the other side there were those who thought he was innocent and they were not pleased with the words of the attorney.
“Silence” the judge said and he knocked with his hammer.
“Your honor, if you allow me, I’d like to summon my first witness”