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posted by HaleyDewit
Julian was sitting opposite an older man. A doctor. Julian had told him he’d been having nightmares and that he was afraid of going outside. He was scared that he’d hurt his girlfriend.
“You understand that is a closed institution, Julian?” the doctor asked him. Julian nodded. “Yes. I don’t like being locked up, but it’s for the best. I don’t want to jeopardize anyone’s safety” he explained.
“Very well” the doctor replied. He picked up the phone and pressed a number. “Lyn, I have a patient here…Okay” He hung up “A nurse will bring toi to your room”
Five minutes...
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Daphne’s eyes flashed open. She felt how someone was staring at her and she looked aside. It was a woman with short, ginger hair which she had seemed to cut herself.
Daphne let out a shriek and jumped back. “Get away from me! Freak!”
The woman’s eyes bulged as they glided over Daphne’s inducted body. She reached out her hand and touched the bandage, when Daphne waved her hand and slapped her.
The woman touched her cheek and shrieked. She raced to a corner and began to cry like a baby.
The door opened and two nurses came in. One was rather tall and robust while the other one could’ve...
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Confused and tired of all the lies and secrets Cas came back home. He entered the house and walked into the kitchen, where Zoey was still sitting at the table. Her head lay on Daphne’s book; she had fallen asleep.
Cas tapped Zoey on the shoulder and she jumped up. She saw Cas leaning over her and she sat up. She rubbed her eyes. “I fell asleep” she a dit difficult. She yawned and stretched her arms. “How was your day? Alex wasn’t a pain in the ass?”
Cas shook his head.
“Is something wrong? toi act a little strange” Zoey noted. She yawned again. “Well, of course, toi must be...
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Cas was back at his house, sitting behind a computer, sending invitations.
“I thought I might find toi here” Anna said. She was standing par the doorway. “What are toi doing? Making plans to kill plus people?” she asked accusatory with a nod at the computer.
Cas didn’t reply, but finished his work and shut the computer down.
“If toi really need to know” he started while he turned around to face her. “I’m almost done. Tonight I’ll be finishing what they’ve started and then Meg and I can live happily ever after”
“You don’t honestly believe that, do you?” Anna said...
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posted by Inetux
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Dear Castiel, Angel of Thursday,

I know I will sound out a little bit stupid, though you're not real, but it is what I feel. I am not accustomed to hide feelings and could talk for hours about everything that happens in the world, but it's not the main theme there. I am écriture this letter because toi inspire me be a better person, not to be afraid of mistakes, be myself, toi were always with me in my life when I had many hard moments.
I still remember the first time toi appeared and I was left breathless, not because of your appearance, but because of your eyes. Peoplē in my country usually...
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posted by HaleyDewit
Raphael put the box inside a white vault. They had expected Anna to return to get it, not Dean Winchester. Fortunately they had trained Cas well in the years he’d spent with them and away from the Winchesters and plus importantly from Meg Masters. Now if Naomi could get the other part of Cas back they would be able to fix him.
The sound of wings made him look up. Without turning around he knew it was Naomi who stood behind him.
“I hope all went well” he a dit in a questioning tone.
“I put Castiel in an artificial coma” Naomi confirmed. “If we can keep Dean Winchester here long enough...
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Meg looked around the police station. So that was why no one was answering her calls for help. They were all dead. There were bodies everywhere and their insides were torn out. The floor was covered in blood.
“Meg”
Meg looked up. Daphne had entered the building. She stared shocked at the bodies.
“You killed all those people” she a dit trembling. It wasn’t a question, but an observation. “You’re going to hurt plus people. I can’t let toi do that”
“You can’t handle me. I’m too strong for your” Meg said. She walked towards Daphne and passed her. If she was going to try something Meg could easily take her down.
However, as she passed by, Daphne jumped vers l'avant, vers l’avant and stabbed Meg in her neck with syringe, containing a red substance.
“Aaaahhh!” Meg gasped and she touched her neck. “What the hell are toi doing?”
But Daphne had left the building and ran for her life.
Zoey was sitting at the cuisine table, tableau in Daphne’s house. After her appointment with the dentist Zoey had decided to have a coffee chat with her sister.
“How are toi doing?” she asked casual.
“I’m doing fine, Z” Daphne answered.
“Are toi still taking your medication?” Zoey asked insisting. Daphne frowned, annoyed. “For goodness sake, Daphne, it’s for toi own good and ours. The doctor didn’t prescribe toi these pills for nothing”
Daphne stood up angry. “I know what they are for” she snapped. She sighed. “I feel good, Zoey. Emmanuel is really good company. He makes...
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When Cas and Zoey finally came downstairs plus guests had arrived. And among the guests there was a four an old girl. She had blonde, wavy hair, green eyes, chubby cheeks and thin lips. She ran towards Zoey and Zoey lifted her in her arms.
“There toi are, Poppy” Zoey said.
“Mommy” the girl squeaked, squeezing her chubby arms tightly around Zoey’s neck, suffocating her.
“Is that Alexia?” Cas asked. Zoey nodded and put her daughter on her own feet. “Say hi to Emmanuel, sweetie”
Alexia reached out her hand and smiled. “Hello, Emmanuel”
Cas accepted the tiny hand and Alexia...
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Evening fell and the gang was having dinner. They had agreed to stay in the motel. While Jo and Dean had had their private conversation, Sam and Cas had been looking for takeaway Chinese. It wasn’t what Dean would’ve chosen.
“This tastes weird” he complained.
“That’s because you’re only used to cheeseburgers” Cas a dit dead serious. “You need to eat plus different kinds of nourriture ou you’ll burnout”
They all stared at him.
“I read that in a magazine” Cas said, while his cheeks turned red.
“Well, thanks, doc” Dean a dit sarcastic. “I’ll try keep it in mind”
He swallowed...
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The suivant morning.
Cas came downstairs and saw Daphne was very occupied. The smell of coffee penetrated his nose and there was something baking in the oven.
“Oh, you’re awake” Daphne noted. She walked to him and guided him to the table. “Now, toi sit down here,” She pushed him down on a chair and poured him a cup of coffee. “and enjoy your coffee. Breakfast will be ready in a minute”
“Why are toi doing all of this?” Cas wondered.
Daphne opened the four and took out the baking sheet. There were chocolat croissants on it. She put a couple on a plate and brought them to Cas. “Be...
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Cas was sitting at the cuisine table, staring ahead. He didn’t know what to do. A part of him wanted to stay. Daphne had saved his life. She’d taken care of him when anyone else would’ve just left him at that lake.
But another part, a bigger part, wanted to get out of there as soon as possible. It was sûr, sans danger to say that his lovely wife wasn’t so lovely at all.
So, why didn’t he just go? Because Zoey had been talking to him. She told him what really happened with Martin, their brother. How Daphne felt responsible for his death and how he, Cas, reminded her of him. Because Martin had...
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Jimmy opened the door of the bedroom. He heard a voice that didn’t belong to Amelia. He snuck down the stairs until he had a clear view on the women, without being exposed. His wife was standing with her back towards him, which was good, because now he could see who the visitor was. He didn’t recognize her at first; she had dyed her hair. But when he heard her speak, he knew who she was.
“Let’s trade. Oh, and no police, ou Claire will be demon meat. I used to be a demon, I still have connections. So better montrer up at this address with your hubby ou even better, send him alone. toi have...
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“So, toi have absolutely no idea where Castiel Novak is?” Luke asked.
Cas looked around. He’d been here before, when Isabel and inspector morgan had interrogated him about Shannen White’s murder.
“Earth to Dean” Luke snapped his fingers. Cas looked at the fingers.
“Where is Meg?” he asked softly. It was the only thing he cared about.
“Miss Masters is in for custody” Luke replied. “There’s a fair chance she won’t come out until court. If there’s going to be one. Same goes for your friend, as soon as they find him” Luke hadn’t been informed yet, but that was only...
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While Cas put his clothes back on Meg winded the sheets around her and walked towards the door.
“Where toi going?” Cas asked.
“Going to take a look in Heather’s wardrobe. I don’t like these clothes” Meg replied and she left the room. Cas took advantage of Meg’s absence to look around in the room. He lifted the mattress, opened the closets and threw all its content on the floor. He pulled the drawers open and threw them on the bed.
“Where is it, Heather? Where do toi keep it?” Cas mumbled as he kept looking.
Meg opened the closet in Heather’s bedroom and checked her wardrobe....
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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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Dean and Jo were sitting in a restaurant. Jo had convinced Dean to go out so that he could take his mind of Cas and whatever it was that kept making him ill.
“You look pretty” Dean said, with a faint smile.
“I didn’t even change my outfit” Jo answered cynical.
Dean looked down and Jo recognized his expression.
“Are toi texting?” she asked upset.
“What?” Dean a dit quick. “No, no, I was…I was checking time…”
“why? toi bored?” Jo asked offended.
“No!” Dean denied firm. “I just…I don’t want to leave Cas alone for too long. He’s sick and I’m afraid that...
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Isabel was sitting in her office, doing some paperwork, when the door opened and a cop appeared in the doorway. “Chief wants a word with you”
Isabel nodded and the cop went away. She sighed and stood up. She walked out of her office and walked to the head bureau. She knocked and waited for her employer to say yes before she entered.
“You wanted to see me, chief?” Isabel said.
Chief Barned signed at the chair opposite his desk.
“I was wondering how your chercher for Jack is going?” he asked.
Isabel bit her lip. “Not so good, to be honest” she started careful. “You know Jack. If...
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Think, Frederik, think. Talk to him. Keep him from whatever it is he’s planning with you, Frederik thought.
“What we did was wrong, I know that” he a dit loud. “But toi have to understand. I have a daughter and I was afraid that toi would-”
“That I would what?” Cas interrupted furious, pointing the sword against Frederik’s throat. “That I would rape her? Just like I raped Alex? For the last time I didn’t do that!”
“Please, man, I have a wife and two kids. They need me” Frederik begged.
“You spent every evening in that café, don’t toi think they’re better off without...
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posted by HaleyDewit
Heather walked inside the police station. She was going to talk to inspector Roberts. Maybe she could help her find that Kevin guy.
“Can I help you?” a woman asked. Heather turned around and frowned confused. She had spent a lot of days at the station, but this woman she had never seen before.
“I’m looking for inspector Roberts” Heather said.
“Inspector Roberts?” the woman repeated with raised eyebrows. “Who’s asking?”
“I’m her cousin” Heather confessed.
“I see” the woman nodded in understanding. “Why don’t toi follow me?” She led Heather to her office.
“What...
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