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Elena entered the Grill and walked to a table. She was going to meet Damon there.
“Hey”
She looked up at Stefan. “Hi” she a dit uncomfortable. They hadn’t really spoken since she had declared her l’amour for Damon.
“Can I sit with you?” Stefan asked careful. Feeling it would be impolite to reject Elena nodded. “I’m sorry I wasn’t there last night. Caroline told me she was giving a party to celebrate toi and…Damon”
“It’s okay, Stefan, it wasn’t that big of a deal” Elena said.
“I just thought it would be weird” Stefan explained. “After all that happened I’m not his number one on his liste of favorites. I’m surprised you’re still talking to me”
“Can toi quit feeling sorry for yourself?” Elena said.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t…I’m sorry” Stefan said, lying his hand on Elena’s.
Damon parked his car in the neighborhood of Mystic Grill. He got out of it and gazed inside to see if Elena was there. She was…and so was his brother. He saw the closeness between the two ex-lovers and jumped into conclusions.
Elena pulled her hand away. “Don’t do that, Stefan” she a dit a little irritated. She looked outside seeing Damon with a shocked expression. “Damn it, he’s seen us” She quickly got up and ran outside, hoping Damon was still there.
He was. He looked from Elena to Stefan.
“Nothing happened, Damon” Elena said.
“We were just talking” Stefan wanted to help.
“Can toi please leave us alone, Stefan?” Elena a dit a little mad. With a disappointed face Stefan walked back inside the Grill.
Elena walked towards Damon and took his hands. “Damon, I can’t do this. Not like this. toi can’t be jealous every time toi see me talking to another guy. toi need to learn to trust me”
“I do trust you” Damon a dit desperate. “But he’s Stefan. He’s your ex, he’s always going to mean something to you”
“That doesn’t mean I want him back” Elena said. “He tried to stop me from saving you. That moment I had a choice. I could stay with him and stay unharmed ou I could fight him off and put my life and my friend’s on the line to save yours. Doesn’t that say enough?”
Damon looked down, seeming ashamed. “Sorry” he mumbled.
“You really need to work on your self-esteem. People do l’amour you” Elena assured him. “I l’amour you” And to montrer it she kissed him for a long time.
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The demon who had been torturing Meg had left her and Cas alone for a moment, giving them, completely unintentional, the chance to say a few words to one another.
“Hmm” Meg sighed. “So…is this awkward ou what?”
Cas didn’t respond.
“Okay, listen up, I usually don’t do this, so don’t get used to it” Meg said. She took a deep breath. “I’m sorry”
Cas widened his eyes and rotated his head to Meg, but Meg was looking eyes front.
“You know, for lying to toi and not telling toi who toi are” she continued, feeling Cas’ eyes on her and so she rotated her head a well. “Believe...
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Cas and Zoey carried the luggage upstairs to the spare room, which was across Daphne’s room. Zoey put down the luggage and threw herself on the bed. Cas stared at her, unsure whether he should stay ou leave.
“Come here” Zoey a dit and she tapped on the bed.
Cas slowly walked to the lit and sat down, looking as if he was sitting on needles.
“You really need to stop looking like that” Zoey said. “I won’t bite. And besides, you’re the one with the super strength and the magic fingers” She looked at him. “Daphne told me what toi did. toi saved her life and mine. I owe toi an...
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Dean and Sam were in the waiting room of the hospital, both drinking coffee. There was no way any of them could sleep now.
Kevin and Alexia entered the hospital. They had informed Anna about Cas’ disastrous jouer la comédie and she had directed them to Sam and Dean.
“Hey” Kevin said. Sam looked up.
“Kevin! What are toi doing here? I thought toi were hiding from Crowley” Sam exclaimed hoarse. He was getting tired.
“Yeah, I was, but something came up” Kevin explained. He sat down suivant to Sam and Alexia suivant to Dean. “We had a little visit from our old friend Cas”
“You know where he is?” Dean asked urgent.
“Not anymore” Kevin commented. “He destroyed the tablets”
“He what?” Sam exclaimed surprised.
“He destroyed the tablets” Alexia repeated. “And then he took off. Anna went out looking for him, but she needs toi two to get Meg to fess up. Get her to talk”
Meg opened her eyes and looked at Sam an Dean, who were sitting at her bed. They were the last two people she had expected to see. She tried to sit up, but Sam gently pushed her down on the pillow.
“Don’t try to make any movements. You’re still a little weak” he said.
“I thought I was dead” Meg mumbled.
“You were close, but Anna healed you. She’s finally learned how to do it” Dean explained. He exchanged glances with Sam, before getting to the reason why they were there. “Meg, where is Cas?”
“I don’t know” Meg lied and she looked away.
“You were with him when he...
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“Meg, could toi give us a moment alone, please?” Cas demanded as he stared at Heather’s bleeding body.
Meg stayed put, as if her feet were stuck on the floor. Cas walked towards her and took her hands. “Please, Meg. I have to finish this on my own. I don’t want toi to witness a murder”
Meg shook her head. “Fine, then. But make it quick. I’m getting jealous” she a dit snarky.
“Meg, toi have absolutely no reason to be jealous” Cas promised her. “Now go. The sooner toi leave, the sooner Heather’s dead”
Meg reluctantly left the cuisine and walked into the hallway. For...
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“Hey, wake up” Cas ordered as he tapped Heather in the face. Heather blinked and slowly opened her eyes. She lied tied onto the cuisine table, bare naked. She tried to move, but felt rather weak and numb.
“You know, toi should really consider who you’re inviting in your house. There are so many crazy people walking around” Cas a dit sarcastic. He stared down at Heather’s naked body. “I should take advantage of toi now, like toi did with me”
Heather moaned from fear and Cas gladly responded to it. He let his fingers slowly slide across her soft skin and felt it heat up. He stopped...
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The door opened again and Sam and Claire walked in.
“Nice color” Sam mumbled, referring to Meg’s hair.
“Gee, thanks” Meg a dit monotone. She looked at Claire, who looked back provocative. With two Winchesters at her arm she felt a lot plus confident. “When’s your dad coming?”
“Meg!” Dean reproached her. Meg pulled her shoulders. Dean conjured his phone and handed it to Claire. “You should call your mom, tell her you’re fine”
Claire dialed her accueil number. Her mother sounded very agitated when she answered the phone.
“Who is this?” she asked a little snappy as she...
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Anna opened the door of Cas’ room and let Meg in. She was wearing a hospital chemise and her eyes were red and swollen. Anna signed at Dean and he followed her outside.
“Has Meg told toi about her condition?” she asked careful. Dean frowned and shook his head. “She was pregnant”
“Pregnant?” Dean repeated as if he’d never heard of the word.
“Was” Anna said. “She just had a miscarriage”
“Did I kill Cas’ unborn child?” Dean asked, shocked par the fact that Meg could get pregnant.
“Yeah, looks like it” Anna replied merciless. She gave Dean one last reproaching look,...
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Dean opened the door of the house, wondering if Jo was there, too, ou if she had returned home.
“Sammy?” he called, assuming Cas would be asleep. He walked to the cuisine and saw Sam sitting with his head in his hands.
“What happened?” Dean asked sharp, already regretting the fact that he left.
“We asked Anna to read Cas, to see if he was being possessed” Sam started tired.
“We?” Dean asked, though he had an idea.
“Meg and I” Sam confirmed Dean’s suspicion. “She’s not here anymore” he added quick when he saw Dean’s face change. “He’s not being possessed. But...
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Meg was hiding in the guest rest room of the hospital. She should be resting, but first she needed to calm down. Who the hell did Cas think he was to lash out on her like that. He had begged her to get help. What was she supposed to do? Let him suffer? Thinking of it now, she realized she should’ve done exactly that.
“Have toi heard anything I a dit last night?”
Meg looked up in the mirror and saw the reflection of the young girl that had practically saved Cas’ life.
“I told toi he’s sick” the girl said.
“In his head, right” Meg snapped, without turning around.
“Exactly”...
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One week later.
Heather was sitting par Meg’s bed. A week had gone par and Meg hadn’t opened her eyes once. The doctor had told her she was not in a coma, but just fast asleep. She would live. It was just a matter of time before she woke up.
Cas was less lucky. Someone had tried to kill him again, but fortunately there was a camera in the room and so the doctors could interfere just in time. Heather couldn’t help but wonder if keeping Cas alive wasn’t just extension of execution.
She felt something soft and cold on her arm and she looked down to see Meg’s finger moving.
“Meg?” she said.
Meg’s eyelids moved and slowly, but surely she opened them.
“Welcome back” Heather sighed relieved.
Meg tried to sit up, but Heather gently pushed her down again.
“Careful” she said. “I’ll go get a doctor” She hurried to the door and walked outside to call a doctor.
Meg pressed the cloche, bell of a big, fancy house. Whoever owned the place was eager to meet her, because Meg had barely withdraw her finger when the door opened.
“Good evening, toi must be April” the man said. “Come in” He stepped aside and Meg entered. She took of her manteau and the man swallowed. She was wearing a little black dress with a deep décolleté and the dress barely covered her butt.
“Eh…can I offer toi a drink?” the man suggested.
“No” Meg refused. She wanted this to get over with. “Can we just get to it?”
“Yeah, of course” the man agreed. “My name is Brad,...
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