Dean, Sam, and Castiel

Dean was wandering through the aisles of the police station. He had no idea where to find Cas, but fortunately a helpful police officer walked his direction.
“What are toi doing here? toi can’t just walk around here” he a dit a little mad.
“Yeah, I’m looking for Castiel Novak. They a dit it was okay, but now I’m kind of lost” Dean explained.
The officer sighed. “Actually Castiel Novak isn’t allowed to have prisoners” he started. “But since he’s being transferred tomorrow morning, I suppose it can’t hurt”
The officer explained where Cas’ cell was. “Usually we bring...

Meg was pacing up and down the living. Sam had been trying to reach Dean, but without success. He didn’t get it. Half an heure il y a Dean had insisted that they would have to turn Cas in. It would break their hearts, but they had no other choice. Sure, they had killed as well, but those were monsters. Cas was simply a murderer.
“I still can’t believe Dean kissed Cas” he said, still a little perplex. “I mean, I know they have a…more profound bond, but I never thought of it like that”
Meg stopped pacing and turned to Sam. “Do toi mind? I’m trying to erase that image from my memory”...

Cas was sitting in one of the hearing rooms at the police station. There some pictures laying across the table.
“Do toi recognize any of these people, Mr. Novak?” inspector Anderson asked. Cas glanced fleeting at the pictures.
“Nope, never saw any of those poor, poor dead people” he replied careless.
Inspector Anderson shoved a picture towards Cas. “You should take another look” Cas picked up the picture of Heather unwillingly. “According to your medical files toi once had a serious overdose of heroin, which turned toi extremely violent to yourself. toi see those needles? Those...

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...

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...

School was out and Jerrick walked to the gate. He didn’t see his mother anywhere, but a strange woman came his way.
“Hi, Jerrick” Meg a dit charming when she reached the eight an old. Jerrick took a few steps back. “Don’t be afraid. I know toi don’t know me, but do toi remember being sick and a man made toi feel better?”
Jerrick nodded heavily.
“I’m a very good friend of that man. He’s visiting your mom and I was so kind to come and pick toi up” Meg explained.
Jerrick’s teacher walked towards them.
“Is there a problem?” she asked suspicious.
“No, I’m just picking...

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...

Meg opened the door of her room and saw Dean sitting where she had expected Claire to sit. “What are toi doing here?” she asked, jouer la comédie calm. “And where’s Claire?”
“Oh, she’s with Sam” Dean replied. “She’s fine, par the way, no thanks to you” He got up and walked to Meg. “Seriously, Meg, what were toi thinking?”
“Hey, for the record, this was her idea” Meg defended herself. “She a dit I should tell her mother I’m keeping her hostage in exchange for Jimmy and I just figured it would be a lot plus convincing if I’d do it for real”
Dean shook his head, furious....