Sam slowly opened the door. Cas sat on the kama and stared tensed at the opening door. When he saw Sam entering he relaxed a little. Sam was good. Sam was nice.
But when Dean appeared from behind Sam Cas crawled of the kama and staggered backwards until his back hit the wall.
Sam rotated his head to Dean. “Maybe you should wait outside”
“What? Why?” Dean asked angry. “I’m Cas’ best friend. He knows he can trust me. He knows I’m not going to harm him” He turned to Cas. “Tell him, Cas”
When Cas only stared from Sam to Dean and back in fear, Dean frowned in anger and confusion. “Fine, then. I’ll just go wait outside, then” He turned around and left them alone.
Sam took a few steps toward Cas, who seemed to relax a bit now that Dean was gone.
“Hi, Cas” Sam said, feeling a little awkward. “How, eh…How are you?”
Cas walked back to the bed, while Sam approached him.
“Do you remember what happened?” he asked careful. Cas looked down and nodded nearly unnoticed. “I, eh…I have something for you” Sam searched in his pockets and conjured the name card. “It’s nothing much, but…I thought, maybe you’d like to have it” He reached out the card and Cas hesitantly accepted it. When he saw Meg’s name on it, a trace of a smile appeared on his face. He looked up, despair in his eyes.
“You want to know where she is?”
Cas looked back at the card.
“Cas, I’m not sure how to tell you this, but…” Sam started careful. “After you died…Meg was really upset…One week after you died, Jo called us to tell us Meg had killed herself”
Cas clenched the card in his hands and lay down on the bed.
“I’m sorry, Cas”
Cas didn’t react, but stared at the ceiling.
But when Dean appeared from behind Sam Cas crawled of the kama and staggered backwards until his back hit the wall.
Sam rotated his head to Dean. “Maybe you should wait outside”
“What? Why?” Dean asked angry. “I’m Cas’ best friend. He knows he can trust me. He knows I’m not going to harm him” He turned to Cas. “Tell him, Cas”
When Cas only stared from Sam to Dean and back in fear, Dean frowned in anger and confusion. “Fine, then. I’ll just go wait outside, then” He turned around and left them alone.
Sam took a few steps toward Cas, who seemed to relax a bit now that Dean was gone.
“Hi, Cas” Sam said, feeling a little awkward. “How, eh…How are you?”
Cas walked back to the bed, while Sam approached him.
“Do you remember what happened?” he asked careful. Cas looked down and nodded nearly unnoticed. “I, eh…I have something for you” Sam searched in his pockets and conjured the name card. “It’s nothing much, but…I thought, maybe you’d like to have it” He reached out the card and Cas hesitantly accepted it. When he saw Meg’s name on it, a trace of a smile appeared on his face. He looked up, despair in his eyes.
“You want to know where she is?”
Cas looked back at the card.
“Cas, I’m not sure how to tell you this, but…” Sam started careful. “After you died…Meg was really upset…One week after you died, Jo called us to tell us Meg had killed herself”
Cas clenched the card in his hands and lay down on the bed.
“I’m sorry, Cas”
Cas didn’t react, but stared at the ceiling.
Dean carried Cas to the entrance, where Zoey blocked their way.
“You’re not going anywhere” she said.
“Right, because you’re going to stop me” Dean sinabi sarcastic. He pushed Zoey away and walked further to the entrance.
Zoey jumped his back. She tugged his hair and scratched his face.
Dean lay Cas down as careful as possible. He grabbed Zoey’s hair and pulled her off. He smacked her on the ground and kicked her wherever he could.
“I think you’re losing your angel juju” Dean said.
Zoey crawled towards Cas. She grabbed his kwelyo and dragged him away, closer to the edge of the holy circle.
“What are you doing?” Dean asked scared.
He got his answer as Zoey emptied a few bottled of alcohol she had kept their in stock. She conjured a lighter and smiled evil at Dean.
“No!” Dean shouted, but Zoey dropped the lighter and caused another fire.
“You’re not going anywhere” she said.
“Right, because you’re going to stop me” Dean sinabi sarcastic. He pushed Zoey away and walked further to the entrance.
Zoey jumped his back. She tugged his hair and scratched his face.
Dean lay Cas down as careful as possible. He grabbed Zoey’s hair and pulled her off. He smacked her on the ground and kicked her wherever he could.
“I think you’re losing your angel juju” Dean said.
Zoey crawled towards Cas. She grabbed his kwelyo and dragged him away, closer to the edge of the holy circle.
“What are you doing?” Dean asked scared.
He got his answer as Zoey emptied a few bottled of alcohol she had kept their in stock. She conjured a lighter and smiled evil at Dean.
“No!” Dean shouted, but Zoey dropped the lighter and caused another fire.
Cas beached on the street, far away from Rufus’ cabin. He wasn’t sure how to feel. He was angry, because Dean wouldn’t listen to him. Dean always thought he knew everything better. He was disappointed, because Dean had no faith in him at all.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t you hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t you recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he sinabi breathless. “How did you find me? What are you doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need you to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t you hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t you recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he sinabi breathless. “How did you find me? What are you doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need you to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.