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The volgende morning.
Cas was sitting up, a bandage wrapped around his chest. The door opened and Dean walked in. The guard wanted to close the door again, when Cas called him.
“Sir, would u mind staying here? I’m worried about my safety” he said. “The intention is to keep me from going anywhere. Best way of doing that is to stay here, so I don’t climb a window of something”
The guard went standing volgende to the door, his arms crossed.
Dean pulled a chair and sat volgende to the bed. “How are u feeling?”
“I’m still hurting a little” Cas admitted.
“Can u tell me what happened?” Dean asked compassionate. Cas looked down and played with his fingers.
“It was inspector Anderson. When I told him I was responsible for Isabel’s death he lost it” Cas explained. “He came to me last night. I don’t understand why no one came. I was screaming, someone must’ve heard it. They probably believed I had it coming”
“I’m going to kill him” Dean swore furious.
“No, Dean” Cas shook his head and he lay his hand on Dean’s. “I understand why he did it. I killed his partner, they were close”
“Is it over now?” Dean asked careful. “I mean, are there still people u need to kill?”
“No” Cas answered hoarse. “I’m done…I’d like to come home pagina now. That is if you’ll still have me”
“What are u talking about? I will always have you” Dean responded.
“Thank you, Dean” Cas mumbled softly.
posted by LEH-Pjevsen
Birds Dream

“Dean?” A little voice asks.

“Yes, what is it Sammy?” Sam is holding his hand, and they are walking back to the motel. They have been out playing on the playground.

“Di’ u know that when we say that birds a singin’, we’r all w’ong?” Sam looks up at him with big, glassy eyes, and Dean can see Sam has been thinking about it for a long time.

“No I didn’t, but what are they doing then, Sammy?” Sam looks like he has just won in lottery, a triumph of knowing something his brother didn’t, and a big, bright smile spreads all over his face.

“They are not singing...
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Sam parked the car in front of their motel. Dean was in no state to drive and even if he was he’d be capable of crashing into a wall. He helped Dean walk to the porch, while he tried to find his key with his free hand.
He could’ve saved himself the trouble, though. The door opened and Jo appeared. She moved aside and let Sam carry Dean inside. He brought him to the divan, bank and put him down. Dean fell down and closed his eyes.
Sam walked towards Jo.
“Is he going to be okay?” Jo asked with a concerned nod at Dean.
“Physically, sure” Sam replied. “Emotionally, I don’t think so. Not...
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Dean and Jo were sitting in a restaurant. Jo had convinced Dean to go out so that he could take his mind of Cas and whatever it was that kept making him ill.
“You look pretty” Dean said, with a faint smile.
“I didn’t even change my outfit” Jo answered cynical.
Dean looked down and Jo recognized his expression.
“Are u texting?” she asked upset.
“What?” Dean zei quick. “No, no, I was…I was checking time…”
“why? u bored?” Jo asked offended.
“No!” Dean denied firm. “I just…I don’t want to leave Cas alone for too long. He’s sick and I’m afraid that...
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It was night and visiting hours were long over, but that didn’t stop Dean from checking on his best friend.
Cas was sitting on the cold floor, his head buried in his knees, trying to make himself as small as possible.
Dean, always armed with a lighter, made some light, because it was pitchdark.
“Hello, in there” he zei a little nervous.
“Go away” Cas zei hoarse.
“Sure, I’ll wait for u outside” Dean zei confident.
“Then u can wait for a very long time” Cas said. “Because I’m not coming”
“Why not?” Dean asked a bit frustrated. “This isn’t about Meg, is it?”...
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Evening fell and the gang was having dinner. They had agreed to stay in the motel. While Jo and Dean had had their private conversation, Sam and Cas had been looking for takeaway Chinese. It wasn’t what Dean would’ve chosen.
“This tastes weird” he complained.
“That’s because you’re only used to cheeseburgers” Cas zei dead serious. “You need to eat meer different kinds of food of you’ll burnout”
They all stared at him.
“I read that in a magazine” Cas said, while his cheeks turned red.
“Well, thanks, doc” Dean zei sarcastic. “I’ll try keep it in mind”
He swallowed...
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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...
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“Please tell me u didn’t kill them” Sam said, knowing better.
“I wish” Meg mumbled in reply. “I was still a demon when I killed Paul and he was working on Cas’ case, so I had to do something. And Heather had sex with Cas. Well, actually it’s the other way around”
“You killed Heather because Cas was banging her and u turned Cas in because he kissed Dean. I would say you’re jealous” Sam noted, with a whiff of guilty pleasure.
Someone banged the door. “Meg Masters, come outside of we will come in”
“You have to go” Sam zei quickly and he pulled Meg up. “Okay,...
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Anna landed inside Meg’s hospital room and she didn’t seem very happy. She walked towards the bed and stared furious at Meg, who pretended to be asleep.
“I hope you’re proud of yourself. u made yourself accessory to murder. I just had a message from the angels saying there’s been a bloodbath somewhere here in town, but no one has any idea where dear Castiel is. So, u better start talking before I lose the chipper attitude”
She left, when Dean and Sam entered. Meg sat up.
“There’s a list” she started.
“Go on” Dean said.
“With names. Names of people he’s going to...
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Several cars parked in front of the local snack bar. It was closing day, but there was light shining through the blinds and thus they walked to the entrance. They had all received an emai with an invitation for a party, hosted door Castiel Novak.
After some hesitation a man opened the door and entered.
“Aaah, u came” Cas smiled as he turned around to face the crowd. The people looked around. There were drinks, appetizers, food. It really looked like a party, though they had no idea who this Castiel dude was nor why they were invited.
“Please, make yourselves at home” Cas zei casual...
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Cas gave the note to Meg. “Keep it somewhere safe” he warned her and she put it in her pocket. “Hey, Meg, have u checked the top, boven floor? I think u should. Who knows what treasures u might find”
Meg saw how Cas was gazing at Mrs. Jones and realized he was about to get really started. “Can I take whatever I want?” she asked in a serious tone.
“Absolutely. Knock yourself out” Cas permitted her as if Mrs. Jones possessions belonged to him. Meg left the room and Cas put his chair closer to Mrs. Jones.
“Alone at last” he zei soft.
“Listen, u can still go back” Mrs....
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Meg opened the door of her room and saw Dean sitting where she had expected Claire to sit. “What are u doing here?” she asked, acting calm. “And where’s Claire?”
“Oh, she’s with Sam” Dean replied. “She’s fine, door the way, no thanks to you” He got up and walked to Meg. “Seriously, Meg, what were u thinking?”
“Hey, for the record, this was her idea” Meg defended herself. “She zei I should tell her mother I’m keeping her hostage in exchange for Jimmy and I just figured it would be a lot meer convincing if I’d do it for real”
Dean shook his head, furious....
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Since there was no way any of them was going to get any sleep, they packed their bags and loaded the Impala. Dean placed himself behind the wheel, Sam sat volgende to him and Meg on the backseat.
“First stop: Pontiac, Illinois” Dean said, as he started the engines and drove ahead. As they drove Dean turned on the radio to break the silence.
Meg stared out of the window. She felt utterly powerless. Had she still been a demon she would’ve just zapped herself to him. But then maybe she wouldn’t have felt this way and she wouldn’t even bother to go find him.
Maybe this was a sign. Maybe she was supposed to let go and go back to her old life.
No!, she reproached herself. You’re not going back to killing for fun. u didn’t get this far to throw it all away. You’re going to find Cas and get him back.
“Everything okay, there?” Dean asked.
“Yeah, I’m good” Meg replied with a mischievous smile.
Dean opened the door of the house, wondering if Jo was there, too, of if she had returned home.
“Sammy?” he called, assuming Cas would be asleep. He walked to the keuken-, keuken and saw Sam sitting with his head in his hands.
“What happened?” Dean asked sharp, already regretting the fact that he left.
“We asked Anna to read Cas, to see if he was being possessed” Sam started tired.
“We?” Dean asked, though he had an idea.
“Meg and I” Sam confirmed Dean’s suspicion. “She’s not here anymore” he added quick when he saw Dean’s face change. “He’s not being possessed. But...
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The tablets were lying across a tafel, tabel and Kevin was studying them.
“Any luck?” Alexia asked, leaning against the tafel, tabel and looking at Kevin.
“Nope” Kevin replied frustrated. “I should be able to read this, but I can’t. Something’s wrong with my powers. My prophet powers, I mean. Not the angel ones”
“Yeah, I think that’s the problem” Alexia commented. “You were chosen as a prophet. u were never supposed to be part angel. Your angel powers are screwing up with your prophet powers”
Kevin sighed and put the tablet down. “Then what am I supposed to do? Give them up? Anna...
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“I can’t do this anymore” Kevin zei agitated. He looked around him as if he expected Crowley to pop up any minute. “He knows I have something up my sleeve. He knows I’ve been talking to the wrong people. Well, not the wrong people, but u know what I mean”
“I sure do” Anna replied calm. “It’s a bummer, but not completely unexpected. I suggest u stay here with the tablets until the coast is clear”
“How long is that?” Kevin asked slowly.
“Well, gegeven the fact that Crowley is an extremely powerful demon, with an army of demons supporting him, I’d say it could take...
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Cas glanced at the clock on the wall. An uur had gone door and they hadn’t heard from Jo of Meg.
“I’m sorry, buddy” Dean said, a little too chipper. Cas shot him a furious look and Dean swallowed. “Maybe if u just get some sleep, then I’ll take care of dinner. And don’t come up with the ‘I can’t eat, when Meg’s not around’ crap. u have to eat”
Cas shrugged wearily. “Fine, then, if u insist” he mumbled and he stood. When he walked around the tafel, tabel he quickly bagged Sam’s phone, which Sam had left on the table.
He took the phone to his room and put it on the...
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Sam and Dean had gone to the cafeteria of the hospital to get a quick bite, before they returned to Cas.
In the meantime Cas had time to regret his words. He wished he hadn’t sent Meg away, he wished he hadn’t gegeven permission to get rid of the necklace, he wished he could pull out all threads on his body, so they’d stop making him crazy.
“Do I look like a genie to you?”
Cas looked up. “Who are you?”
“I think u know that” the girl zei secretive. “Let me give u a hint. Your girlfriend Meg once gave me a cassette tape. She told me to play it on your wedding day. And then...
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Cas stroked his hair and tried to keep his breathing under control. Meg didn’t understand. He needed more. He had lied about the pain being back, but he hadn’t lied about needing another dose. He opened the upper buttons of his shirt, suddenly feeling feverish.
He hurried to the dresser and opened all drawers and cupboard doors. He searched through them, checking all boxes, finding nothing. He slammed everything shut and began to rub his fingers again.
“If I were a medicine cabinet, where would I be?” Cas mumbled trembling and out of breath. He ran to the stairs and sprinted upstairs. He went to the bathroom and opened the mirror cupboard.
“Got it” he said, sighing relieved and he grabbed all boxes that had medicines in it. He took out all the strips and swallowed the pills one door one.
He leaned against the cold, marble uithangbord and sank down on the floor. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Cas opened the door of the motel and heard Dean sigh a relieved sigh.
“Took u long enough” he said, but he didn’t sound annoyed. He sounded like he had been worried.
“I’m sorry” Cas responded. “I had to make sure Meg would be okay”
“And will she?” Sam asked with raised eyebrows.
“Yes” Cas nodded with a faint smile. “She’s trying to make something of her life. She even has a job”
Dean, who had just taken a sip from his beer, choked. Cas frowned and walked towards him. “Are u alright, Dean?” “Yeah” Dean zei difficult and coughed. “So, Meg has a job....
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Jo and Dean were waiting for Cas to come back, so they could leave. Sam was in another room, on his laptop, reading the online news papers to find out if anything out of the ordinary had happened. Ellen was in yet another room, cleaning the weapons, while she was thinking of a reason to convince Jo to come home pagina with her, instead of putting her life on the line when she went with Dean and Sam.
Their bags were packed, all they could do was wait until Cas came back. Sam walked out his room and joined Dean and Jo.
“I think I have something” he started. “In Cornell, Wisconsin. Woman tells...
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