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Dean hurried to the seemingly unconscious Cas and turned him over.
“Cas, hey, wake up” he softly said, with a desperate undertone. He wasn’t dead. He couldn’t be. To Dean’s relief Cas opened his eyes with effort.
“Dean?” he whispered hoarse. “Is it over?” he asked, looking at the other two. Dean nodded, grabbed Cas’ hand and pulled him up. He embraced Cas as if he was never letting go. Then he felt a sharp pain in his side. He looked shocked at Cas who cast him a big smile.
“Gotcha” he a dit and he threw Dean against the wall.
“Dean!” Sam exclaimed and ran towards his...
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“Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica...
Ergo, draco maledicte et omnis legio diabolica, adjuramus te ... cessa decipere humanas creaturas, eisque æternæ perditionìs venenum propinare...
Vade, satana, inventor et magister omnis fallaciæ, hostis humanæ salutis...
Humiliare sub potenti manu Dei; contremisce et effuge, invocato a nobis sancto et terribili nomine... quem inferi tremunt...
Ab insidiis diaboli, libera nos, Domine.
Ut Ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias libertate servire,...
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All three turned to Cas, as realization punched them in the face, while Cas slowly started moving again in a spasmodic way.
“Two’s a party…” Dean said.
“…three’s a crowd” Sam added.
“He’s being possessed” Meg finished.
Cas stood and smiled.
“Well, that took toi long enough” he a dit demeaning. “You morons have no idea how much fun I’ve been having with my little brother” His expression changed and he turned to Dean. “But, Dean…they raped me. toi can’t possibly understand how fucked up I am, because of that” he acted, before he burst into laughter. “You...
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Jimmy entered the local library. He walked to the bureau and asked for the livres on religion. The librarian gave him directions and he walked to the right section.
He walked alongside the shelves and every now and then he pulled out a book, flipped it open and browsed through it, only to conclude there was nothing useful in it.
After some time of lire Jimmy gave up. These livres didn’t provide the answer he was so desperately looking for. Come to think of it, no one could be so stupid to write such information down. He left the bibliothèque and headed for the church. Father Robert would be his...
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Amelia lifted up her chemise and checked the blood on her side.
“Did I do that?” Jimmy frowned horrified. “I didn’t mean to hurt you. It’s Castiel. He’s making me do these things”
Amelia nodded tired. “Yeah, I know” she replied short. “I’ll put a bandage on it”
“I’ll help you” Jimmy quickly a dit and he supported his wife on her way to the bathroom.
Claire jumped out of the canapé and hurried to the cupboard where she grabbed her mom’s car keys. If Castiel really was still in her father’s body, they were going to need help to get him out. She walked to the front...
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Amelia made sure Jimmy was fast asleep, before she snuck out of the room and tiptoed to her daughter’s bedroom. She turned the key and opened the door. Claire was sitting on her bed, her arms wrapped around her legs.
Amelia walked into the room.
“Are toi okay?” she asked concerned.
Claire shook her head heavy. “No. Dad’s totally nuts. He’s been gone for years and now he thinks he can throw around insults like he owns the place”
Amelia sank down on the bed. “Your father has been through a lot. Castiel made him suffer and he couldn’t be with us, his family. I think it would...
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The midday sun was shining high at the sky when Amelia drove into her street. Jimmy hadn’t a dit a word during the entire ride of fourteen hours. She parked the car on the driveway, swallowed and then turned to her long Lost husband.
“Claire doesn’t know” she a dit with heavy and tired voice. “It all happened so fast and she was chatting with friends. I didn’t want to upset her”
“You don’t have to apologize” Jimmy commenté softly. “I know it must have been a shock to toi when I called toi last night, but I thought it would be better than to montrer up on our doorstep”
Amelia...
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“Okay, toi know what? toi can’t do that” Meg a dit as she pulled herself away. She swum to the rive and climbed out of the pool. “You can’t just throw the most horrible insults at me, make out with the guy you’re wearing right now while I’m watching, betray me with the cops and then come back thinking I’ll forgive you”
Cas pulled himself out of the water.
“I understand your confusion and your anger” he started while Meg wrung her hair. “But I will explain it all to you”
“Okay, spill” Meg replied expectantly.
“Not here. This is too…public. Let’s go to the cafeteria”...
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Cas and Meg left the basement and walked back into the living room.
“You should get yourself cleaned up. If Sam and Dean see the blood on your clothes, they’re going to ask questions” Meg a dit wise.
“Then I shall use his bathroom” Cas said. “Care to rejoindre me?” he winked as he reached out his hand. Meg smiled back mischievous and accepted his hand. Cas pulled her to him and kissed her passionately. She jumped in his arms and he carried her upstairs to the bathroom. Their clothes still on Cas walked into the douche cabine and put Meg down.
Meg touched for the tap and opened it, letting...
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Cas rubbed his eyes and looked at his friends. “I understand you’re a little overwhelmed” he started. “But I would really like to sleep now”
“Yeah, okay, we can talk tomorrow” Meg a dit with a warning look at Dean.
Cas walked to the single lit and started to undress. Then he realized the amount of eyes staring at him. “Are toi all going to watch me sleep?”
“No, of course not” Sam a dit quickly. He put a hand on Claire’s shoulder. “We’ll take this young lady back home. Come on” he a dit Claire, but Claire pushed his hand away. She walked towards Cas.
“You killed my...
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One week later.
Heather was sitting par Meg’s bed. A week had gone par and Meg hadn’t opened her eyes once. The doctor had told her she was not in a coma, but just fast asleep. She would live. It was just a matter of time before she woke up.
Cas was less lucky. Someone had tried to kill him again, but fortunately there was a camera in the room and so the doctors could interfere just in time. Heather couldn’t help but wonder if keeping Cas alive wasn’t just extension of execution.
She felt something soft and cold on her arm and she looked down to see Meg’s finger moving.
“Meg?” she said.
Meg’s eyelids moved and slowly, but surely she opened them.
“Welcome back” Heather sighed relieved.
Meg tried to sit up, but Heather gently pushed her down again.
“Careful” she said. “I’ll go get a doctor” She hurried to the door and walked outside to call a doctor.
Sam held the door of the hospital open, while Cas carried the unconscious Dean inside. Before they could call for help an emergency doctor rushed to them and called for a stretcher. A male nurse rode a stretcher to them and Cas lay Dean down on it. As the doctor drove to the emergency room, she asked what happened.
“He’s been shot” Cas quickly answered.
“What’s his blood type?” the doctor needed to know. Sam answered and the doctor drove the stretcher into the emergency room. “Sorry, toi have to wait outside” she a dit as she closed the doors, leaving Sam and Cas outside.
Sam ran...
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Daphne put the key into the lock and opened the door of her house. She entered and Cas followed her inside. Zoey had come par at the hospital with some clothes, on Daphne’s request.
Daphne entered the cuisine and wasn’t surprised to see her sister sitting there.
“Hi” Zoey said, looking up from her laptop. “I see toi brought Mister I don’t have a name home”
Daphne gave her sister a ‘cut it off’ look. “Zoey’s staying here for a few days” she explained to Cas. “She and Gerard are divorced and Alexia, my adorable niece, is staying with her father for the time being. Zoey...
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A taxi stopped in front of the motel and Cas walked toward the window. He moved the curtains and looked outside. Sam and Meg were getting out of the car and walking up the front porch.
“They’re here” Cas a dit a little nervous as he walked back to Dean.
Sam lifted his fist to knock, when Meg stopped him. “The element of surprise, remember?” Sam nodded and kicked the door open. Dean was tied onto a chair and he appeared to be alone. Sam ran to him and started to untie him, when Cas grabbed Meg from behind.
“Keep doing what you’re doing and I will break her neck” Cas threatened...
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Meg sat suivant to Cas while he was driving Isabel’s car, though she didn’t know that.
“How did toi get in my room?” she asked slightly nervous.
“What do toi mean?” Cas asked distracted.
“You appeared out of nowhere. I want to know how toi did it” Meg insisted.
“Anna helped me” Cas shrugged, hoping that would explain it all to his partner in crime. However, it didn’t.
“Anna?” she frowned. “No. No, Anna wouldn’t have left toi alone with me. She’s been tracking toi down since toi left Sam and Dean to go on a murder spree”
Cas cast her a furious glance and for a moment...
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Cas slammed the door of the spare room and turned to Meg. “Are toi tired?” he repeated his précédant question.
“Not even a little” Meg beamed. “I forgot how…awakening it feels to take a life” She laughed and kissed Cas passionately. “I also forgot how it turns me on” She started to open the buttons of his shirt, but Cas took her hand.
“Not now, Meg” he a dit serious and Meg looked as if he’d slapped her.
“Why not?” Meg asked morose. The Cas she knew didn’t say no to her. Not for this.
“We have to be careful” Cas insisted. “I busted Heather into calling someone...
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Mrs. Jones tried to get up, but Cas pushed her back down on the chair. “Meg, why don’t toi go check the car? I’m sure there’s some useful stuff in there”
“Be right back” Meg smiled and she went away.
“You don’t have to do this” Mrs. Jones insisted. “You can take your girl and leave and we can all pretend toi were never here”
“You like to pretend, don’t you?” Cas noted. He heard the door close and Meg running back into the kitchen, holding up ropes.
“Is this useful?” she smirked. Cas nodded with his head and Meg walked to him.
“Tie her hands to the arm-rests”...
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“Can toi believe this?” Dean exclaimed furious. “That’s what? The third time he a volé, étole my baby? What is wrong with him?”
He and Sam were walking down the rue and while Dean kept ranting on about how Cas was abusing his car, Sam remained rather quiet.
“What’s up with you?” Dean asked when he paused his venting for a moment.
“You didn’t go into that basement” Sam a dit dark.
“Why? What was there?” Dean demanded to know.
“Two men. Dead. One of them tortured and eaten par rats” Sam answered. “The other one stabbed to death”
Dean sighed and looked around to make...
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Cas appeared inside a mansion, holding his two victims tightly. The owner of the house stood up from his siège and looked shocked at the intruder.
“What, in heaven’s name, do toi think you’re doing?” the older man asked furious.
Cas pushed the men on the floor and walked steady to the man. Before the man could do so much as blink, Cas grabbed his neck and snapped it. Then he walked back to the others, grabbed their collars and dragged them to the basement.
He chained them up on their wrists and a few secondes later they were hanging on the ceiling. He searched their pockets and conjured...
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Cas walked inside the same café he had been the night he found out Meg was human, too. He looked around and noticed to his great delight that the same three men were sitting at the same table, tableau as last time he had seen them there.
He stared at them, until they felt it and turned their heads to him. He smirked as if he wanted to say: ‘Come and get me’
He turned around and left the café. The three men looked at the bartender. “Come on, he’s asking for it” one of them a dit disbelieving. The bartender shot them a warning glance. He allowed it once, but not again.
“I will call the cops...
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