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 careful, they’re hot”
“Why are toi doing this?” Cas repeated his question.
“I’m in a good mood” Daphne shrugged while she sank down on the opposite chair. “And I want to thank toi for not telling Zoey where I am. If toi would’ve I’d be back in that clinic par now”
Cas looked at Daphne who took a bite from her croissant. “You should give your sister some credit” he a dit sharp, but vague.
Daphne didn’t understand why he a dit that, but she didn’t have to time to ask him, because the phone rang. She got up and walked to the phone.
A minute later she handed the phone to Cas. “Another client” she said. Cas accepted the phone and listened to the caller. Then he gave the phone back to Daphne.
“You have to go now?” Daphne asked a little sad.
Cas nodded. “It sounds urgent” he said. He stood up.
“Can I do something?” Daphne asked quickly.
Cas shook his head. “Just promise me toi won’t leave the house until I’m back”
Daphne promised and Cas left.
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 careful, they’re hot”
“Why are toi doing this?” Cas repeated his question.
“I’m in a good mood” Daphne shrugged while she sank down on the opposite chair. “And I want to thank toi for not telling Zoey where I am. If toi would’ve I’d be back in that clinic par now”
Cas looked at Daphne who took a bite from her croissant. “You should give your sister some credit” he a dit sharp, but vague.
Daphne didn’t understand why he a dit that, but she didn’t have to time to ask him, because the phone rang. She got up and walked to the phone.
A minute later she handed the phone to Cas. “Another client” she said. Cas accepted the phone and listened to the caller. Then he gave the phone back to Daphne.
“You have to go now?” Daphne asked a little sad.
Cas nodded. “It sounds urgent” he said. He stood up.
“Can I do something?” Daphne asked quickly.
Cas shook his head. “Just promise me toi won’t leave the house until I’m back”
Daphne promised and Cas left.
“If I have to die, so will you” Zoey said.
“No one has to die, moron!” Dean yelled angry. “Put the feu out, open the door, do something!”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t. Crowley will kill me, if I let toi go”
“He’ll kill toi either way” Dean snapped.
“Well, if Cas doesn’t l’amour me I don’t care” Zoey exclaimed crying.
They heard a noise and looked aside. Cas opened his eyes and frowned.
“Dean?” he a dit hoarse.
“I’m here” Dean said, quickly walking to Cas. He helped Cas sit up and supported his back. He looked from Cas’ injuries to Zoey. “If toi really l’amour him, you’ll let him go”
Zoey shook her head.
Cas put his fingers in his blood and painted a sigil on the floor. He poked Dean and nodded weak at the bloody sign.
“What is it?” Zoey wanted to know.
But Dean put his hand on the sigil and he and Cas vanished in a blinding light.
“No one has to die, moron!” Dean yelled angry. “Put the feu out, open the door, do something!”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t. Crowley will kill me, if I let toi go”
“He’ll kill toi either way” Dean snapped.
“Well, if Cas doesn’t l’amour me I don’t care” Zoey exclaimed crying.
They heard a noise and looked aside. Cas opened his eyes and frowned.
“Dean?” he a dit hoarse.
“I’m here” Dean said, quickly walking to Cas. He helped Cas sit up and supported his back. He looked from Cas’ injuries to Zoey. “If toi really l’amour him, you’ll let him go”
Zoey shook her head.
Cas put his fingers in his blood and painted a sigil on the floor. He poked Dean and nodded weak at the bloody sign.
“What is it?” Zoey wanted to know.
But Dean put his hand on the sigil and he and Cas vanished in a blinding light.
Cas beached on the street, far away from Rufus’ cabin. He wasn’t sure how to feel. He was angry, because Dean wouldn’t listen to him. Dean always thought he knew everything better. He was disappointed, because Dean had no faith in him at all.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t toi hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t toi recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he a dit breathless. “How did toi find me? What are toi doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need toi to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t toi hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t toi recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he a dit breathless. “How did toi find me? What are toi doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need toi to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.