One week later.

Whatever it was that had made Cas so ill, it looked like it was gone now. Anna had been right. He didn’t need their help. Still it had been terrifying for Sam and Dean to see their friend suffering like that and not being able to help.
But Cas’ condition had made Dean set a few things in motion. He and Sam had been to the city hall at night, when the place was empty, and Sam had broken into the computer to make some legal papers for Cas.
“This is your ID” Dean a dit when he handed the ID card to Cas. “Your last name is Novak. Hope toi don’t mind”
Cas accepted the card. “Thank you, Dean”
“Now when toi get sick again, we can take toi to a hospital” Sam commented. Cas got up from the lit and rubbed his eyes. “How are toi feeling?” Sam asked.
“Like rubber” Cas answered. “Have I been sleeping all week?” Dean nodded. “Did I talk in my sleep?” “No” Dean said. “But there was a moment when toi woke up and toi a dit that Meg didn’t have your blood in her system and that it was something else that had made toi ill. Do toi remember that?”
Cas shook his head and then frowned concerned. “Meg” he a dit worried. “Did toi tell her I’m here? She might wonder where I am”
“Yeah, I told her” Dean lied. “But she didn’t really seem to care”
“What?” Cas a dit disappointed.
“I’m sorry, Cas, but she’s a demon. She doesn’t care for humans. toi better forget her” Dean a dit insensitive.
“No” Cas replied determined. “I’m going to take a shower, because I smell. And then I’m going back to her”