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Cas woke up with a fuzzy feeling in his stomach. He sat up and rubbed his eyes and when he looked down he caught a glimpse of his chest.
Wait, where did the tattoos go?
He turned around and looked down upon his own, sleeping body. With a shock he jumped out of bed and walked to the mirror in the bathroom. Speechless he gazed at his reflection. Only it wasn’t his reflection, it was Dean’s. Somehow they had switched bodies and though Cas would love to know how one could accomplish such activity, he decided not to waste any time.
He rushed in his clothes and left the motel room. He had taken Dean’s car keys; if Dean was going to go after him, he was going to make it as hard as possible.
However, when Cas wanted to get into the Impala, Dean ran outside. He was wearing pants only and stared upset at his own face.
“What is going on? Why are we in each other’s bodies?” he asked stunned.
“I don’t know” Cas snapped frustrated. Something told him this thing was only temporarily and he wouldn’t waste a seconde of it.
Dean walked to him. “Where are u going? I’ll go with you”
“No” Cas zei sharp.
“Why not? I don’t want u to go somewhere without me” Dean whined a little obsessive. He stepped closer towards Cas to kiss him, but Cas pushed him away.
“Don’t do that” he zei in a threatening tone.
“But…” Dean stammered confused. “Last night…”
“Last night was a mistake!” Cas snapped angry and frustrated. “It should’ve never happened and it’s never going to happen again!”
“You don’t mean that” Dean commentaar gegeven hurt. “Is someone after you? Are u trying to push me away to protect me? Cas, I can take care of myself. Now stop being such a heartless ezel and let me come along”
The easiest solution would be giving Dean what he wanted, but Cas didn’t want Dean anywhere near him. Not after last night.
“I have to go alone. u will only distract me. Go back to Sam” Cas ordered Dean.
Dean realized Cas wouldn’t listen to any reason. “I want my keys back” he zei trembling.
“Fine” Cas replied and he put the keys of the Impala in Dean’s shaking hand. “I’ll walk” And while Dean stared at him in disbelief and devastation Cas walked away.
Cas was finished cutting letters out of Frederik’s chest. He conjured a needle and thread and pushed it through the letters, combining them and making some sort of necklace. He walked to Frederik and hung the halsketting, ketting around his neck.
He noticed how Frederik was losing conscience. His head hung down, drool came out of his mouth and he was deathly pale.
“Hey, stay up! Don’t fall asleep. We’re not done yet” Cas snarled and he punched Frederik in the face. Frederik opened his eyes, forgot for a seconde where he was, then remembered door seeing Cas.
“What are u still doing here? That...
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Cas appeared inside a mansion, holding his two victims tightly. The owner of the house stood up from his zitplaats, stoel and looked shocked at the intruder.
“What, in heaven’s name, do u think you’re doing?” the older man asked furious.
Cas pushed the men on the floor and walked steady to the man. Before the man could do so much as blink, Cas grabbed his neck and snapped it. Then he walked back to the others, grabbed their collars and dragged them to the basement.
He chained them up on their wrists and a few seconden later they were hanging on the ceiling. He searched their pockets and conjured...
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Meg was sitting on her bed. She had sneaked inside as soon as Dean had left. Jo had promised her to get him out of the house. She didn’t want to deal with his snarky commentary.
Sam was sitting on the bed as well. He felt weird around Meg, but since Cas was sick and there was no one else, they might as well keep each other company.
“How is it like? Being human?” Sam asked, trying to break the ice. “I mean, after being a demon for so long”
“Honestly? It sucks. Big time” Meg replied bitter. “I’ve always been able to recall every single murder I’ve committed, but I’ve never...
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Meg opened the door to their new house and threw the keys on the table. Cas hadn’t zei a word during the whole ride. volgende to the house they had also gotten the car and somehow both Cas and Meg received their driving license.
“I’ll see if I can make any dinner” Meg zei tired.
“Why? Are u trying to poison me?” Cas asked accusatory. Meg didn’t even bother answering that, but went to the kitchen.
Cas followed her. “What are u going to cook?” he asked, being his normal self now.
“I don’t know” Meg shrugged. “I’ll just throw a few things together”
“Did u ask...
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*WHIC=What Happened in Colorado


ps: I know Cas met Daphne when she was hitchhiking, but I forgot that when I wrote this. And I don't think it really matters.


Hundreds of Leviathans drifted over the complete surface of the lake. Lifeless Cas’ body sunk to the bottom. His bare feet touched the ground and his eyes flashed open. He looked up and saw sun rays sparkling on the surface. He jumped up and started swimming.
Two women were jogging in the woods, one of them wearing a field-glass around her neck.
“Can we have a break, already?” the brunette said, leaning against a tree.
“Oh, come...
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Meg was back home pagina and she had told Sam what happened.
“So, it’s official, then. They’re together” Sam asked for confirmation. Meg shrugged. “I’m going to try and call him again” Sam zei resolute.
“You’ve been trying to call him for the last twenty minutes. What makes u think he’ll pick up now?” Meg snapped bitter. “They’re probably too busy banging each other”
Sam tried anyway.
Cas tied Dean onto a chair. They were in a motel.
“Your phone keeps ringing” Cas snarled annoyed. He pulled Dean’s phone out of Dean’s pocket and looked at the screen. “Sam…Just...
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“Put your clothes on” Dean said.
“Why? What are we going to do?” Cas asked suspicious.
“You shouldn’t spend your last dag of freedom in a hospital room” Dean explained. He conjured his keys and waved them. “Let’s go for a ride”
“Now we’re talking” Cas smiled and he put on his clothes.
Five minuten later they were outside, with the Impala. Cas walked to the passenger seat.
“Hey, Cas” Dean called and Cas looked up. “Catch” Dean zei and he tossed the keys at Cas. Cas caught them with one hand and walked around the car. He got in and so did Dean, but before the latter...
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An uur and a half later Dean stood up.
“Where are u going?” Cas slightly panicked.
“Relax, I’m just going to stretch my legs” Dean reassured him. He turned around when Cas gripped his arm.
“Don’t leave me here with him” Cas almost ordered Dean. Dean felt Cas fingers dig in his skin and though he would never admit it, it hurt like hell.
“I’ll be right outside” Dean promised sharp.
Cas let go of him slowly and Dean walked quickly out of the room. He conjured his phone and dialed Sam’s number.
Cas looked at the guard. “I’m ready to go now” he zei cold.
“Okay,...
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“We should talk about what happened yesterday” Dean zei hoarse.
“I’m not sorry” Cas replied convincing.
“Neither am I” Dean sighed relieved. “But I have to admit that u took me door surprise. I didn’t see it coming. Besides, I thought u loved Meg”     
Cas looked away and gazed through the window.
“Meg betrayed me. u were right about her. I should’ve listened to you” he admitted softly. He looked back at Dean. “I think one of the reasons I’ve been acting so…reckless…is because I didn’t know how to act on my feelings for you. Especially...
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Dean was wandering through the aisles of the police station. He had no idea where to find Cas, but fortunately a helpful police officer walked his direction.
“What are u doing here? u can’t just walk around here” he zei a little mad.
“Yeah, I’m looking for Castiel Novak. They zei it was okay, but now I’m kind of lost” Dean explained.
The officer sighed. “Actually Castiel Novak isn’t allowed to have prisoners” he started. “But since he’s being transferred tomorrow morning, I suppose it can’t hurt”
The officer explained where Cas’ cell was. “Usually we bring...
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Sam, Dean and Meg watched the cops take Cas away, who went with them willingly. Too willingly. As soon as the door shut behind them, Dean turned to Meg.
“You called the cops?” he exclaimed. “Have u lost your mind?”
“No” Meg shrugged. “Cas is a serial killer. He needs to be put behind bars. I made the right call, no pun intended”
Dean conjured his phone and dialed a number.
‘The number you’re trying to reach is currently unavailable’
“Damn it” Dean cursed.
“What?” Sam asked.
“I’m trying to reach that female inspector” Dean explained.
“Who? Inspector Roberts?”...
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“This is ridiculous” Cas zei snarky.
“Really? Then why do u keep standing there?” Dean asked.
“Because there’s brand around me” Cas exclaimed frustrated.
“If you’re not an angel, u can just step out of the circle” Sam replied simple. “Just be a man, Cas, and step out of the circle”
Cas turned to Meg, who looked back fierce. “You’re going to be sorry for this” he hissed.
“Maybe u can add my name on that stupid list” Meg snapped back.
“And maybe u can crawl back into the hole u came from, u mentally challenged slut!” Cas yelled and his eyes glowed...
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Dean and Sam were in the waiting room of the hospital, both drinking coffee. There was no way any of them could sleep now.
Kevin and Alexia entered the hospital. They had informed Anna about Cas’ disastrous acting and she had directed them to Sam and Dean.
“Hey” Kevin said. Sam looked up.
“Kevin! What are u doing here? I thought u were hiding from Crowley” Sam exclaimed hoarse. He was getting tired.
“Yeah, I was, but something came up” Kevin explained. He sat down volgende to Sam and Alexia volgende to Dean. “We had a little visit from our old friend Cas”
“You know where he is?” Dean asked urgent.
“Not anymore” Kevin commented. “He destroyed the tablets”
“He what?” Sam exclaimed surprised.
“He destroyed the tablets” Alexia repeated. “And then he took off. Anna went out looking for him, but she needs u two to get Meg to fess up. Get her to talk”
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 zei 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 u think that’s enough?” she zei careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no meer 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?”
Isabel was sitting at the bar of the local pub, trying to get some information.
“Can I get the usual, Neil?” she asked casual. Neil prepared a coke zero and gave it to her. “Hey, I heard a few nasty things went down here. Could u tell me a little meer about it?”
“Not here” Neil corrected her. “Outside”
“I heard some of u regulars were murdered. Does the police have any suspects?” Isabel asked, pretending to be just curious.
“Yeah” Neil zei obvious. “A lot of my customers saw him provoking them here. They went after him and didn’t return. Need I say more?”
“Who...
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Heather was pacing up and down the kitchen, nervously waiting for Isabel to call her back. She couldn’t imagine what kept her so long. She didn’t have a job, she didn’t have a boyfriend anymore. She was probably wallowing in self-pity, while Heather was about to be ripped to pieces, according to the newspaper.
She dialed Isabel’s phone again and growled when it was her voicemail again. “Seriously? Where the hell are you? Cas is here. What part of get here ASAP did u not get? Don’t u read the newspaper? He’s a lunatic. He’s killed four people already in less than 48 hours...
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Meg entered the keuken-, keuken and saw how Mrs. Jones was bleeding over her entire body. Cas was holding her arms and stared at her.
“Cas?” Meg asked careful, breaking Cas’ concentration. He let go of Mrs. Jones and turned his head to Meg.
“Are u sure u want to be here, right now, Meg?” he asked a little annoyed. “It’s about to get messy”
“Are u kidding?” Meg scoffed. “I was a demon for centuries. I love messy”
Cas smiled an evil smile, one that Meg had never seen on his face before, and his eyes were cold as he looked back at Mrs. Jones.
“You know you’re going to die,...
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Mrs. Jones was cleaning the breakfast tafel, tabel when someone rang the bell. She put the dishes on the dresser and walked to the front door. She opened and froze.
“You” she zei weak when seeing Cas.
“Hello, Mrs. Jones” Cas zei friendly. “Can I come in, please?”
“I…I don’t know, Mr…” Mrs. Jones stammered reluctant.
“Novak. Castiel Novak” Cas introduced himself. He nodded at Meg. “This is Meg Masters. She’s a close friend. Please, Mrs. Jones, I just want to talk to you”
Mrs. Jones sighed. “Fine, then” she zei and she let them in. She led them to the keuken-, keuken where...
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Cas walked inside the same café he had been the night he found out Meg was human, too. He looked around and noticed to his great delight that the same three men were sitting at the same tafel, tabel as last time he had seen them there.
He stared at them, until they felt it and turned their heads to him. He smirked as if he wanted to say: ‘Come and get me’
He turned around and left the café. The three men looked at the bartender. “Come on, he’s asking for it” one of them zei disbelieving. The bartender shot them a warning glance. He allowed it once, but not again.
“I will call the cops...
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The door opened again and Sam and Claire walked in.
“Nice color” Sam mumbled, referring to Meg’s hair.
“Gee, thanks” Meg zei monotone. She looked at Claire, who looked back provocative. With two Winchesters at her arm she felt a lot meer confident. “When’s your dad coming?”
“Meg!” Dean reproached her. Meg pulled her shoulders. Dean conjured his phone and handed it to Claire. “You should call your mom, tell her you’re fine”
Claire dialed her home pagina number. Her mother sounded very agitated when she answered the phone.
“Who is this?” she asked a little snappy as she...
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