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 last hope.
Jimmy was lucky. The priest was inside, preparing his preach for the suivant day.
“Father Robert” Jimmy called desperate and he quickly walked towards him. Father Robert looked up, surprised to see Jimmy.
“Jimmy Novak! We all assumed toi were dead” he a dit shocked.
“Father Robert, I need your help” Jimmy cut to the chase.
“Of course” father Robert replied softly and he lay a hand on Jimmy’s back. “Why don’t toi tell me what’s going on, son?”
He led him to the seats and they sat down.
“You’ll probably think I’m crazy” Jimmy started uneasy. “But I have something inside of me. It’s hurting me and it’s making me hurt the people I love. I need to get it out of me”
“Jimmy, if you’re asking me to perform an exorcism, I’m afraid I’ll have to disappoint you. The chance toi live afterwards, is very little. Besides, the church would never permit it” father Robert replied.
“No, I don’t need an exorcism” Jimmy quickly said. “I need to know how to summon a demon”
Father Robert face straightened and he slowly stood. “You are joking” he a dit weak. Jimmy shook his head. “Why would toi want to summon a demon? How is that fixing your problem?”
“I can’t kill this thing myself. Not without dying myself. But this demon might be able to. He will possess me long enough to kill it and then he’ll leave and I’ll be free” Jimmy explained, convinced that his plan couldn’t fail.
“This is a demon we’re talking about. Once he’s possessing you, what do toi think he’s going to do? He will torture you, torment you, and then eventually toi will die” father Robert tried to reason with Jimmy.
Jimmy nodded. “I understand” he replied difficult. “I had hoped toi would help me, but clearly I was wrong. I’m sorry to have bothered you”
He turned around and marched to the exit.
“That wasn’t very nice, was it?” a male voice a dit behind father Robert. He quickly turned around and saw a man looking at him, with a smug expression on his face.
“How did toi get here?” Robert asked reproaching and stunned.
The man smirked and shrugged. “Magic” he whispered and he snapped Robert’s neck. He stepped over the body and walked out of the church.
Once outside he easily picked up Jimmy’s trail. He was in the park, crying, yelling and cursing God’ s name.
“You’re wasting your time, Jimmy” the man shouted. Jimmy turned around to see a man walking his way. The man pointed at the sky. “God doesn’t listen…But I do” He stopped beside Jimmy. “You’ve been looking for me, haven’t you? I know your situation, Jimmy. I know how desperate toi are and I will gladly help you. Because unlike my father I don’t rejoice in people’s misery. I don’t let them suffer to test their loyalty. toi have served my father far too long and toi didn’t get anything in return. toi have only suffered loss. That’s going to stop tonight, but there’s one thing I need toi to do”
“What’s that?” Jimmy asked careful.
“If I’m going to kill Castiel, it has to happen from the inside. I can’t just possess you. toi have to give me permission”
Jimmy nodded.
No, don’t do it! He will kill us both!, Cas yelled from the inside.
“Jimmy, do toi give me permission to use your body as a vessel?”
No! Jimmy, don’t listen to him! He’s lying! He doesn’t want to help you!
“Yes” Jimmy answered fierce.
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 last hope.
Jimmy was lucky. The priest was inside, preparing his preach for the suivant day.
“Father Robert” Jimmy called desperate and he quickly walked towards him. Father Robert looked up, surprised to see Jimmy.
“Jimmy Novak! We all assumed toi were dead” he a dit shocked.
“Father Robert, I need your help” Jimmy cut to the chase.
“Of course” father Robert replied softly and he lay a hand on Jimmy’s back. “Why don’t toi tell me what’s going on, son?”
He led him to the seats and they sat down.
“You’ll probably think I’m crazy” Jimmy started uneasy. “But I have something inside of me. It’s hurting me and it’s making me hurt the people I love. I need to get it out of me”
“Jimmy, if you’re asking me to perform an exorcism, I’m afraid I’ll have to disappoint you. The chance toi live afterwards, is very little. Besides, the church would never permit it” father Robert replied.
“No, I don’t need an exorcism” Jimmy quickly said. “I need to know how to summon a demon”
Father Robert face straightened and he slowly stood. “You are joking” he a dit weak. Jimmy shook his head. “Why would toi want to summon a demon? How is that fixing your problem?”
“I can’t kill this thing myself. Not without dying myself. But this demon might be able to. He will possess me long enough to kill it and then he’ll leave and I’ll be free” Jimmy explained, convinced that his plan couldn’t fail.
“This is a demon we’re talking about. Once he’s possessing you, what do toi think he’s going to do? He will torture you, torment you, and then eventually toi will die” father Robert tried to reason with Jimmy.
Jimmy nodded. “I understand” he replied difficult. “I had hoped toi would help me, but clearly I was wrong. I’m sorry to have bothered you”
He turned around and marched to the exit.
“That wasn’t very nice, was it?” a male voice a dit behind father Robert. He quickly turned around and saw a man looking at him, with a smug expression on his face.
“How did toi get here?” Robert asked reproaching and stunned.
The man smirked and shrugged. “Magic” he whispered and he snapped Robert’s neck. He stepped over the body and walked out of the church.
Once outside he easily picked up Jimmy’s trail. He was in the park, crying, yelling and cursing God’ s name.
“You’re wasting your time, Jimmy” the man shouted. Jimmy turned around to see a man walking his way. The man pointed at the sky. “God doesn’t listen…But I do” He stopped beside Jimmy. “You’ve been looking for me, haven’t you? I know your situation, Jimmy. I know how desperate toi are and I will gladly help you. Because unlike my father I don’t rejoice in people’s misery. I don’t let them suffer to test their loyalty. toi have served my father far too long and toi didn’t get anything in return. toi have only suffered loss. That’s going to stop tonight, but there’s one thing I need toi to do”
“What’s that?” Jimmy asked careful.
“If I’m going to kill Castiel, it has to happen from the inside. I can’t just possess you. toi have to give me permission”
Jimmy nodded.
No, don’t do it! He will kill us both!, Cas yelled from the inside.
“Jimmy, do toi give me permission to use your body as a vessel?”
No! Jimmy, don’t listen to him! He’s lying! He doesn’t want to help you!
“Yes” Jimmy answered fierce.
“It was me” Meg said. Sam had freed her from her prison and now she was going to free Cas of his. She had to promise Sam she wouldn’t try to get out until they were far gone. Because as soon as soon as Cas was out they were going to hit the road an drive as far away as possible.
“I killed Jack and I killed Paul Morgan. Cas has nothing to do with it. I was trying to protect him. Jack was asking too many questions and Paul knew too much already. There were people trying to hurt Cas and I tried to give him a low profile. But it didn’t really work out. I don’t want a lawyer. I don’t want a trial. Just give me the maximum penalty and I’ll accept it”
Isabel stared at her, a little puzzled, but also thrilled. She got Jack and Paul’s killer. Now no one would question her competence as an inspector again. She cuffed Meg’s hand and brought her to a cell.
“I killed Jack and I killed Paul Morgan. Cas has nothing to do with it. I was trying to protect him. Jack was asking too many questions and Paul knew too much already. There were people trying to hurt Cas and I tried to give him a low profile. But it didn’t really work out. I don’t want a lawyer. I don’t want a trial. Just give me the maximum penalty and I’ll accept it”
Isabel stared at her, a little puzzled, but also thrilled. She got Jack and Paul’s killer. Now no one would question her competence as an inspector again. She cuffed Meg’s hand and brought her to a cell.
The suivant morning.
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of lit and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, montrer her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. toi have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of lit and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, montrer her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. toi have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”
