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?”...

The slam of the door echoed in my mind, even though it had been a few minutes, while I just lay there, on the floor. I could feel a piece of jagged glass digging slightly into my back and rolled slightly to release the pressure. My head was banging harder than it had done in a long time; I had driven for hours and then been beaten up door mo own brother. Well worth the journey, zei the sarcastic, bitter voice in my head. I knew I should get up, should get out of the room before room service called and I had to think of an excuse of why not to pay, of find a phony credit card...but I couldn’t....

"Anyone got a breath mint? Some guts splashed in my mouth while I was killing my way in here..."
I'm not talking about witches...witches are whores
Its called Witchcraft Shortbus!
Sam: But your a demon!
Ruby: Dont be such a racist!
Well.... they killed your precious little virgin to! volgende time... we do MY plan
I'll be there with u that little fallen angel on your shoulder
I'm sorry, I must have blood in my ears.I thought I just heard u say that u were stupid enough to let the colt get grabbed out of your thick clumsy idiotic hands.
Ruby: I'm interested in you
Sam: Why?
Ruby: Because your tall I...