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 felt bad about it. Until now. I don’t want to feel this. I don’t want to feel anything. I wish I could just rip my hart-, hart out my chest and be dead”
Sam stared at Meg as she started crying. That was a new one. He tapped her on the back, not knowing what else to do.
“And of course, your precious brother has to point out all my flaws” Meg continued with a somewhat high pitched voice. “Does he like guarding Cas like a pit-bull?”
“I wouldn’t exactly call it guarding” Sam zei slowly. “It’s more…protecting him. Look, I know you’re not a demon anymore and so does Cas, but Dean’s just having a little trouble adjusting. u helped Azazel who killed our parents, u killed Ellen and Jo, u paralyzed Bobby, you’ve possessed and tortured people. Dean’s just having a hard time seeing u hooking up with his best friend. He’s lost a lot of people and he’s afraid u will take another one away from him”
“If Cas wants to be with me, there’s nothing Dean can do about it” Meg replied defensive. “Besides, he zei he loves me. Nothing Dean says can change that”
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 felt bad about it. Until now. I don’t want to feel this. I don’t want to feel anything. I wish I could just rip my hart-, hart out my chest and be dead”
Sam stared at Meg as she started crying. That was a new one. He tapped her on the back, not knowing what else to do.
“And of course, your precious brother has to point out all my flaws” Meg continued with a somewhat high pitched voice. “Does he like guarding Cas like a pit-bull?”
“I wouldn’t exactly call it guarding” Sam zei slowly. “It’s more…protecting him. Look, I know you’re not a demon anymore and so does Cas, but Dean’s just having a little trouble adjusting. u helped Azazel who killed our parents, u killed Ellen and Jo, u paralyzed Bobby, you’ve possessed and tortured people. Dean’s just having a hard time seeing u hooking up with his best friend. He’s lost a lot of people and he’s afraid u will take another one away from him”
“If Cas wants to be with me, there’s nothing Dean can do about it” Meg replied defensive. “Besides, he zei he loves me. Nothing Dean says can change that”
The volgende morning
Damon and Elena were lying asleep when someone rang the bell. Elena was fast asleep, so Damon sneaked out of bed and put on his pants from the dag before.
“Hurry up, Damon. u don’t want her to bleed to death, do you?”
Damon groaned as he recognized Rebekah’s voice. He walked to the door and opened it and Katherine fell in his arms. She was bleeding from her neck and Damon looked up shocked at the blonde Original, who smirked at him.
“What happened to her?” Damon wanted to know.
“I happened” Elijah answered, stepping forward. “Can we come in?”
“No!” Damon zei rude.
“I was merely being polite. Of course we can come in. This house is being hosted door vampires, whom cannot possible deny the admission to an Original. So, why don’t u step aside? We’ve got things to do, plans to make, wars to prepare” Elijah zei as he walked past Damon.
Damon and Elena were lying asleep when someone rang the bell. Elena was fast asleep, so Damon sneaked out of bed and put on his pants from the dag before.
“Hurry up, Damon. u don’t want her to bleed to death, do you?”
Damon groaned as he recognized Rebekah’s voice. He walked to the door and opened it and Katherine fell in his arms. She was bleeding from her neck and Damon looked up shocked at the blonde Original, who smirked at him.
“What happened to her?” Damon wanted to know.
“I happened” Elijah answered, stepping forward. “Can we come in?”
“No!” Damon zei rude.
“I was merely being polite. Of course we can come in. This house is being hosted door vampires, whom cannot possible deny the admission to an Original. So, why don’t u step aside? We’ve got things to do, plans to make, wars to prepare” Elijah zei as he walked past Damon.