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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 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.
Heather’s upper body was covered with needles and each time Meg thought they’d reached the bottom the needles miraculously piled up.
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather a dit weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t toi think that’s enough?” she a dit careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no plus needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”
Isabel was sitting at the bar of the local pub, trying to get some information.
“Can I get the usual, Neil?” she asked casual. Neil prepared a coca zero and gave it to her. “Hey, I heard a few nasty things went down here. Could toi tell me a little plus about it?”
“Not here” Neil corrected her. “Outside”
“I heard some of toi regulars were murdered. Does the police have any suspects?” Isabel asked, pretending to be just curious.
“Yeah” Neil a dit obvious. “A lot of my customers saw him provoking them here. They went after him and didn’t return. Need I say more?”
“Who...
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Heather was pacing up and down the kitchen, nervously waiting for Isabel to call her back. She couldn’t imagine what kept her so long. She didn’t have a job, she didn’t have a boyfriend anymore. She was probably wallowing in self-pity, while Heather was about to be ripped to pieces, according to the newspaper.
She dialed Isabel’s phone again and growled when it was her voicemail again. “Seriously? Where the hell are you? Cas is here. What part of get here ASAP did toi not get? Don’t toi read the newspaper? He’s a lunatic. He’s killed four people already in less than 48 hours...
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Meg entered the cuisine and saw how Mrs. Jones was bleeding over her entire body. Cas was holding her arms and stared at her.
“Cas?” Meg asked careful, breaking Cas’ concentration. He let go of Mrs. Jones and turned his head to Meg.
“Are toi sure toi want to be here, right now, Meg?” he asked a little annoyed. “It’s about to get messy”
“Are toi kidding?” Meg scoffed. “I was a demon for centuries. I l’amour messy”
Cas smiled an evil smile, one that Meg had never seen on his face before, and his eyes were cold as he looked back at Mrs. Jones.
“You know you’re going to die,...
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Mrs. Jones was cleaning the breakfast table, tableau when someone rang the bell. She put the dishes on the dresser and walked to the front door. She opened and froze.
“You” she a dit weak when seeing Cas.
“Hello, Mrs. Jones” Cas a dit friendly. “Can I come in, please?”
“I…I don’t know, Mr…” Mrs. Jones stammered reluctant.
“Novak. Castiel Novak” Cas introduced himself. He nodded at Meg. “This is Meg Masters. She’s a close friend. Please, Mrs. Jones, I just want to talk to you”
Mrs. Jones sighed. “Fine, then” she a dit and she let them in. She led them to the cuisine where...
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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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The door opened again and Sam and Claire walked in.
“Nice color” Sam mumbled, referring to Meg’s hair.
“Gee, thanks” Meg a dit monotone. She looked at Claire, who looked back provocative. With two Winchesters at her arm she felt a lot plus confident. “When’s your dad coming?”
“Meg!” Dean reproached her. Meg pulled her shoulders. Dean conjured his phone and handed it to Claire. “You should call your mom, tell her you’re fine”
Claire dialed her accueil number. Her mother sounded very agitated when she answered the phone.
“Who is this?” she asked a little snappy as she...
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Dean opened the door and followed Jimmy outside.
“Hey, wait a minute!” he yelled.
Jimmy stopped and waited patiently for Dean to catch up with him.
“Where’s Cas? What did toi do to him?” Dean asked trembling and furious.
“Don’t worry, he’s alive. He’s in here, somewhere. We switched places” Jimmy explained dark.
“I thought toi were dead” Dean snapped hostile.
“Clearly toi didn’t pay much attention. Castiel a dit I wouldn’t age ou die. I’ve been stuck in my own body for ages and it’s time Castiel knows what that feels like” Jimmy replied bitter.
“But…how…?”...
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Ten minutes later the door opened and Meg appeared in the doorway. Cas’ cœur, coeur jumped up, but Dean walked to the door and pushed Meg outside.
“What are toi doing here?” he hissed.
“Sam called me. He a dit Cas wanted to see me before he died. Are toi really going to deny him his last wish?” Meg asked disbelief.
“It’s for his own good” Dean a dit heartless and he grabbed Meg’s arm, dragging her to the stairs, leading to the ground floor.
“For his own good? He’s dying!” Meg exclaimed.
“And who’s fault is that? You’re the one that introduced him to Heather. toi left that...
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Crowley had summoned Kevin and since Kevin couldn’t give up his disguise he responded.
“Something wrong?” Kevin asked when seeing Crowley’s strange expression.
“Depends” Crowley started. “You tell me, how is it possible that two ordinary people go through a maze of traps and get out alive?”
Kevin pulled his shoulders. “I don’t know. I guess they have a high threshold for pain. Maybe toi should ask your vampire buddies why they let them escape”
“Maybe” Crowley admitted. “But I also think you’re not being quite honest. Something toi have to tell me? Like how toi don’t...
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The suivant room, which was also the last, led both players to what looked like a workshop. They were standing on some kind of balcony and Meg walked closer to the edge to get a better look at the people down there, when she heard a weird noise. She turned around to see Cas stumbling out of the other room.
“Oh my God” she gasped and she ran towards him. Without thinking she took off the chemise again, allowing Cas to see the scars on her skin.
“Press this against the wound” she said. Cas, too weakened to protest, did what she told him. “Follow me” she took his free hand and pulled him...
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The room was pitch dark.
“Meg?” Cas called, though he knew better. He touched for the mur and tried to let his eyes get used to the darkness.
Then suddenly a flash blinded his eyes and he shut them. The darkness returned and Cas opened his eyes.
“You’re not going to find what you’re looking for, with your eyes closed” a voice whispered. Cas understood he had to keep his eyes open at all cost and so when the suivant flash of light came he tried to keep his eyes open.
The light remained for about five secondes and Cas saw something rectangle and dark on the ground. When the lights disappeared...
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Cas climbed out of lit and stormed out of the door, colliding to Dean.
“Sorry” he mumbled agitated and he tried to pass, but Dean grabbed his arms.
“What the hell are toi doing out of bed?” he asked reproaching.
“Kevin” Cas explained breathless. “He’s going to kill Meg, unless I stop him”
“I thought toi hated her” Sam frowned confused.
Cas shook his head. “No. I don’t know why I a dit that. I didn’t mean it” He tried to free himself, but Dean seemed to be much stronger. “Why won’t toi let me go?”
“Kevin works for Crowley, which means there’s a big chance...
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Now that Alexia had cut off his meds, Cas was feeling much better, though he still wasn’t able to get out of bed. He heard the sound of wings and an instant later Balthazar appeared in the room. He wanted to ask what he was doing there, but found himself unable to. So he just cast him a quizzical look.
“You have to meet me at Butterfield Park” Balthazar said. “Crowley wants me to kill toi and that’s exactly what I’m going to do”
Cas frowned. Why would Balthazar tell him this? Why not just kill him right now?.
“If I kill toi here and now, it wouldn’t be a fair fight” Balthazar...
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Meg was hiding in the guest rest room of the hospital. She should be resting, but first she needed to calm down. Who the hell did Cas think he was to lash out on her like that. He had begged her to get help. What was she supposed to do? Let him suffer? Thinking of it now, she realized she should’ve done exactly that.
“Have toi heard anything I a dit last night?”
Meg looked up in the mirror and saw the reflection of the young girl that had practically saved Cas’ life.
“I told toi he’s sick” the girl said.
“In his head, right” Meg snapped, without turning around.
“Exactly”...
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Meg had returned to her spot on the floor opposite the ICU room Cas was in. She heard footsteps coming their way and she averted her head to right. A young girl with wavy, blonde hair, green eyes and thin lips walked towards them. She didn’t say a word, but turned to the guard.
“You should go and eat something” she a dit sharp and the guardian left.
Meg widened her eyes. “Hey, what are toi up to?” she asked when the girl put the latch down and opened the door. She reached out her hand to Meg. “Get up. I want toi to witness this miracle” Meg accepted her hand and let the girl pull...
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Meg staggered to the mur and stuck out her hand to find support. She let herself fall against the mur and sank down.
“He’s just lying there. He’s not responding to anything I say” she mumbled breathless. “When I find out who did this to him- and I will find out- I’m going to torture that bastard to death” She looked aside at Heather. “I want to help inspector Roberts”
“Okay, I think I know how to find her” Heather replied.
“And…someone has to call the Winchesters” Meg continued. “They’re his…family…If he…” Meg couldn’t get herself to finish. “They...
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“I will come back. I need to ask Castiel a few questions too, but as long as he’s on intensive care…” Isabel didn’t finish her sentence. She stood, walked to the door and left.
“What is she talking about?” Meg asked urgent at Heather. “What is Cas doing on intensive care?”
Heather took a deep breath. This was going to be really hard, ‘cause even though Meg would never admit it, it was obvious she cared deeply for her…friend, as she called him.
“Meg, I need toi to listen very carefully” Heather started softly. “Something happened to Cas. When toi were brought to the...
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Doctor Tyson did some standard examinations, while Heather looked from the doctor to Meg, waiting for him to say something.
“I think toi have been very lucky, Miss Masters” he eventually said. “A little plus to the left and toi might not have made it”
“When can she go home?” Heather asked.
“I’d like to keep her here in observation for at least the rest of the week” Doctor Tyson. Meg frowned and shook her head.
“No” she mumbled weak. “I have to call Cas” She tried to get out of bed, but Heather stopped her.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it” she a dit and she...
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The door to the intensive care opened par itself and an instant later it closed again. Balthazar became visible and stepped slowly to the lit Cas was lying in. There was a bandage around his head, and some kind of masker around his nose and mouth, attached to a ventilation device.
“I am so sorry, Castiel” Balthazar whispered as he lay his hand on the machine. “But I have no choice”
“What are toi doing?” Anna asked sharp. Without turning around Balthazar mumbled: “Please, leave, Anna. I have to do this. Crowley will kill me if I don’t”
Anna walked to him with fierce steps. “If...
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