Jo and Meg were in Cas’ room, packing Cas’ bags. Meg threw all his stuff in the bags, but Jo pulled them out again.
“You have to fold them ou they’ll never fit in” Jo reproached her. Actually she was just trying to buy some time. “You know, I really thought something was going on between the two of you”
“Why? Because we both turned human at the same time? I hate him for that” Meg replied.
“I think toi just hate the fact that toi can’t shut off your emotions now” Jo a dit wisely.
“Why are toi doing this? I killed toi and your mom. Why are toi trying to help me?” Meg suddenly asked suspicious.
Jo zipped the bags. “You think I have a secret agenda. Maybe I do. See, as much as I l’amour Cas, I don’t want him to go with us. Because when he’s around, my chances with Dean are very slim”
“Maybe toi should reconsider Dean’s sexual orientation” Meg joked.
“And maybe toi should reconsider your decision” Jo commented, lifting one of the bags.
“I’ve made up my mind” Meg a dit determined.
“Okay, then” Jo a dit disappointed. She lifted the bags over her shoulders. She wouldn’t let Meg carry them, since she was still injured.
Jo put the bags in the Impala and walked back to the house.
“I’m sure Cas didn’t mean what he said. He doesn’t hate you” she tried one last time.
“It doesn’t matter” Meg a dit sharp. “He can go to Hell for all I care”
Jo cast her a sympathetic glance and turned around. Meg watched her drive away, when someone grabbed her from behind and covered her mouth.
“You have to fold them ou they’ll never fit in” Jo reproached her. Actually she was just trying to buy some time. “You know, I really thought something was going on between the two of you”
“Why? Because we both turned human at the same time? I hate him for that” Meg replied.
“I think toi just hate the fact that toi can’t shut off your emotions now” Jo a dit wisely.
“Why are toi doing this? I killed toi and your mom. Why are toi trying to help me?” Meg suddenly asked suspicious.
Jo zipped the bags. “You think I have a secret agenda. Maybe I do. See, as much as I l’amour Cas, I don’t want him to go with us. Because when he’s around, my chances with Dean are very slim”
“Maybe toi should reconsider Dean’s sexual orientation” Meg joked.
“And maybe toi should reconsider your decision” Jo commented, lifting one of the bags.
“I’ve made up my mind” Meg a dit determined.
“Okay, then” Jo a dit disappointed. She lifted the bags over her shoulders. She wouldn’t let Meg carry them, since she was still injured.
Jo put the bags in the Impala and walked back to the house.
“I’m sure Cas didn’t mean what he said. He doesn’t hate you” she tried one last time.
“It doesn’t matter” Meg a dit sharp. “He can go to Hell for all I care”
Jo cast her a sympathetic glance and turned around. Meg watched her drive away, when someone grabbed her from behind and covered her mouth.