Zoey parked her car in front of Daphne’s house. She tapped the wheel, waiting for Cas and Daphne to get out as quick as possible, so she could drive away as fast as she was legally allowed to. Her nose really hurt and Daphne wouldn’t let Cas heal her.
“Before I get out, there’s something I need to say” Daphne started and Zoey had the feeling that whatever her sister was about to say it wasn’t an apology.
“I’m going to change the locks” Daphne said. “I know toi still have a key of the house and I can’t have toi sneaking in each time toi feel like it”
Zoey shook her head in disbelief. She searched her pockets and conjured a key. “Don’t bother” she a dit cold and she threw the key at Daphne. “Here’s your key. I won’t be dropping par anytime soon”
Without saying goodbye Daphne got out of the car and ordered Cas to do the same.
“I’m sorry” he mumbled to Zoey, before getting out. He followed Daphne inside and while she took her phone and dialed a number he read a note someone had stuck on the cupboard door.
‘Hope toi like your new kitchen. Love, Meg’
Cas smiled weak and put the note in his pocket, right before Daphne entered the kitchen.
“They’ll be here tomorrow” she said, waving the phone. Cas grabbed the phone and smashed it against the wall. “What’s wrong?” Daphne asked.
“I’m going to bed” Cas a dit short.
“What? It’s not even six o’clock yet. We didn’t even have souper yet” Daphne protested.
“I’m not hungry” Cas said. “You’re an awful cook anyway”
Daphne slapped him in the face. “Don’t ever say that again! I am not a bad cook!”
“I didn’t say toi were bad, I a dit toi were awful” Cas a dit insensitive. Daphne slapped him again…and again…and again. She kept slapping him until Cas grabbed her shoulders and pushed her ahead. She hit the window in the living room and landed hard on the drive.
“Before I get out, there’s something I need to say” Daphne started and Zoey had the feeling that whatever her sister was about to say it wasn’t an apology.
“I’m going to change the locks” Daphne said. “I know toi still have a key of the house and I can’t have toi sneaking in each time toi feel like it”
Zoey shook her head in disbelief. She searched her pockets and conjured a key. “Don’t bother” she a dit cold and she threw the key at Daphne. “Here’s your key. I won’t be dropping par anytime soon”
Without saying goodbye Daphne got out of the car and ordered Cas to do the same.
“I’m sorry” he mumbled to Zoey, before getting out. He followed Daphne inside and while she took her phone and dialed a number he read a note someone had stuck on the cupboard door.
‘Hope toi like your new kitchen. Love, Meg’
Cas smiled weak and put the note in his pocket, right before Daphne entered the kitchen.
“They’ll be here tomorrow” she said, waving the phone. Cas grabbed the phone and smashed it against the wall. “What’s wrong?” Daphne asked.
“I’m going to bed” Cas a dit short.
“What? It’s not even six o’clock yet. We didn’t even have souper yet” Daphne protested.
“I’m not hungry” Cas said. “You’re an awful cook anyway”
Daphne slapped him in the face. “Don’t ever say that again! I am not a bad cook!”
“I didn’t say toi were bad, I a dit toi were awful” Cas a dit insensitive. Daphne slapped him again…and again…and again. She kept slapping him until Cas grabbed her shoulders and pushed her ahead. She hit the window in the living room and landed hard on the drive.
Sam was waiting in line in a local snack bar. While he was waiting he watched the news, airing on a flat screen television, hanging on the ceiling.
“The thirty-five an old Zoey Allen has escaped the local hospital of château Rock, Colorado. Allen was brought into the hospital after she got stuck in a fire. Allen is extremely dangerous and wanted for several murders. She might be armed”
The news reader gave a number people could call if they had any kind of information.
Sam walked out of the snack bar and conjured his phone. He quickly dialed Dean’s number.
“Hello?”
“Dean, Zoey escaped” Sam a dit fast.
“What? I thought she was dead” Dean a dit disbelieving.
“Apparently not” Sam said. “Lock your door. Don’t let anyone in”
“I wasn’t going to” Dean a dit and Sam heard him lock the door.
“The thirty-five an old Zoey Allen has escaped the local hospital of château Rock, Colorado. Allen was brought into the hospital after she got stuck in a fire. Allen is extremely dangerous and wanted for several murders. She might be armed”
The news reader gave a number people could call if they had any kind of information.
Sam walked out of the snack bar and conjured his phone. He quickly dialed Dean’s number.
“Hello?”
“Dean, Zoey escaped” Sam a dit fast.
“What? I thought she was dead” Dean a dit disbelieving.
“Apparently not” Sam said. “Lock your door. Don’t let anyone in”
“I wasn’t going to” Dean a dit and Sam heard him lock the door.
“Daphne? It’s time to let me go” Martin a dit soft.
Daphne lifted her head and stared at him with wet and bloodshot eyes. “How? I can’t”
“It’s time for me to déplacer on” Martin said. “I’ve been wandering around for too long. I’m done here. If I stay much longer, I could turn into a vengeful spirit”
Daphne shook her head. “I don’t believe that”
“You didn’t believe I would montrer up in the first place, either” Martin pointed out.
Daphne pulled her shoulders. “How do I let toi go? Aren’t toi supposed to walk into the light ou something?”
Martin laughed. “Not exactly. toi have to salt and burn my bones”
“So I need to go to the cemetery?” Daphne asked.
“No. That grave is empty” Martin a dit bitter.
“Then where are your bones?” Daphne asked nervous.
“You’re standing on them” Martin answered.
Daphne lifted her head and stared at him with wet and bloodshot eyes. “How? I can’t”
“It’s time for me to déplacer on” Martin said. “I’ve been wandering around for too long. I’m done here. If I stay much longer, I could turn into a vengeful spirit”
Daphne shook her head. “I don’t believe that”
“You didn’t believe I would montrer up in the first place, either” Martin pointed out.
Daphne pulled her shoulders. “How do I let toi go? Aren’t toi supposed to walk into the light ou something?”
Martin laughed. “Not exactly. toi have to salt and burn my bones”
“So I need to go to the cemetery?” Daphne asked.
“No. That grave is empty” Martin a dit bitter.
“Then where are your bones?” Daphne asked nervous.
“You’re standing on them” Martin answered.
The waitress walked through the back door. She was taking a break. She felt two eyes on her and looked aside.
Cas was staring at her.
“Hi” she said. She walked to him. “You were jouer la comédie strange earlier”
“I’m sorry” Cas mumbled. “You remind me of someone”
“Your girlfriend?” the waitress guessed.
Cas shook his head. “She wasn’t my girlfriend. She was my…”
“Sex buddy” the waitress helped. “I’m Lucy”
“I’m Cas” Cas said.
“Cas?” Lucy a dit intrigued. “That’s an uncommon name” She came closer to him and took his collar. She dragged him into one of the toilets and locked the door. She threw her arms around his neck and jumped in his arms. She kissed him and Cas forced her against the wall.
“Aaaahhh!” she exclaimed. She pushed Cas away and looked at him terrified.
“I’m sorry” Cas mumbled concerned.
“It’s okay” Lucy said, but Cas unlocked the door and ran away.
Cas was staring at her.
“Hi” she said. She walked to him. “You were jouer la comédie strange earlier”
“I’m sorry” Cas mumbled. “You remind me of someone”
“Your girlfriend?” the waitress guessed.
Cas shook his head. “She wasn’t my girlfriend. She was my…”
“Sex buddy” the waitress helped. “I’m Lucy”
“I’m Cas” Cas said.
“Cas?” Lucy a dit intrigued. “That’s an uncommon name” She came closer to him and took his collar. She dragged him into one of the toilets and locked the door. She threw her arms around his neck and jumped in his arms. She kissed him and Cas forced her against the wall.
“Aaaahhh!” she exclaimed. She pushed Cas away and looked at him terrified.
“I’m sorry” Cas mumbled concerned.
“It’s okay” Lucy said, but Cas unlocked the door and ran away.