Meg took a few deep breaths in order to remain calm, before she rang the cloche, bell on Heather’s door. This time her co-worker was dressed when she opened the door.
“Don’t tell me your friend is sick again” she a dit as she let Meg in.
“Depends” Meg started vague. “He’s having a headache and he’s jouer la comédie weird. Again. Still”
Heather shrugged. “Those are side effects. Every medicine has a side effect ou two” she explained careless.
“What did toi give him?” Meg asked.
“Does it matter?” Heather commented, avoiding Meg’s look.
“He threatened to kill me if I didn’t call you” Meg continued.
“Why’d toi have to call me?” Heather asked curious.
“He says he needs another dose of whatever it was toi gave him” Meg replied, still trying to stay calm. She had to restrain herself from approaching Heather and strangle her. Something Heather could see and a smile appeared on her face.
“And toi think that if he wants a new dose, he’s going to have to sleep with me again” she a dit slowly.
“Cas can sleep with whoever he wants to” Meg responded, trying to sound casual. “I just want him to be careful…We’re…friends”
Heather scoffed. “Sure, sweetie, whatever gets toi through the night”
“You’re not going to tell me what it was, are you?” Meg realized.
“No” Heather answered. “It’s best that toi go now. If Cas is jouer la comédie weird, toi shouldn’t leave him alone too long”
“Don’t tell me your friend is sick again” she a dit as she let Meg in.
“Depends” Meg started vague. “He’s having a headache and he’s jouer la comédie weird. Again. Still”
Heather shrugged. “Those are side effects. Every medicine has a side effect ou two” she explained careless.
“What did toi give him?” Meg asked.
“Does it matter?” Heather commented, avoiding Meg’s look.
“He threatened to kill me if I didn’t call you” Meg continued.
“Why’d toi have to call me?” Heather asked curious.
“He says he needs another dose of whatever it was toi gave him” Meg replied, still trying to stay calm. She had to restrain herself from approaching Heather and strangle her. Something Heather could see and a smile appeared on her face.
“And toi think that if he wants a new dose, he’s going to have to sleep with me again” she a dit slowly.
“Cas can sleep with whoever he wants to” Meg responded, trying to sound casual. “I just want him to be careful…We’re…friends”
Heather scoffed. “Sure, sweetie, whatever gets toi through the night”
“You’re not going to tell me what it was, are you?” Meg realized.
“No” Heather answered. “It’s best that toi go now. If Cas is jouer la comédie weird, toi shouldn’t leave him alone too long”
Meg sat on her knees, outside the police station. With her right hand she held her stomach and with her left she tried to pull herself up on the wall. She closed her eyes and focused.
“Meg!”
Meg opened her eyes and saw Sam walking in her direction. He helped her up, while Dean frowned.
“How did toi get out?” he wanted to know.
Sam helped Meg to the couch, but she refused to lie down. She groaned from the pain.
“What is wrong with you?” Dean asked.
“Daphne attacked me” Meg a dit difficult. “My stomach hurts, my hands hurt”
“Cas’ ex attacked you, why?” Sam asked surprised.
“It’s not her fault” Meg said. “Zoey manipulated her. Where’s Cas?”
Sam looked at Dean, who scratched his head.
“Please, tell me toi know where he is” Meg a dit weak.
“Meg!”
Meg opened her eyes and saw Sam walking in her direction. He helped her up, while Dean frowned.
“How did toi get out?” he wanted to know.
Sam helped Meg to the couch, but she refused to lie down. She groaned from the pain.
“What is wrong with you?” Dean asked.
“Daphne attacked me” Meg a dit difficult. “My stomach hurts, my hands hurt”
“Cas’ ex attacked you, why?” Sam asked surprised.
“It’s not her fault” Meg said. “Zoey manipulated her. Where’s Cas?”
Sam looked at Dean, who scratched his head.
“Please, tell me toi know where he is” Meg a dit weak.