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Elena was lying on the lit her eyes wide open. Alaric had called her to get up, but she wanted to stay in bed. All day. Maybe listen to some sad songs.
“Elena, get your cul, ass out of bed, you’ve got mail” Alaric shouted outside her room.
“It’s Sunday, I deserve one jour of feeling miserable” Elena muttered. The latch went down and Alaric entered the room. He walked to the lit and sank down.
“I know you’re hurt” he started. “But toi can’t let him have this kind of power over you. toi can’t stop living, because he’s a jerk”
Elena wiped her eyes and sobbed. “You’re right. I know you’re right” she said, getting up. “Does it still hurt?” she asked looking at Ric’s allied hand. Ric shrugged. “Not so much. It was worth it”
Elena got out of lit and put on her dressing robe and slippers. “So, what’s this mail toi were talking about?”
“Oh, right” Alaric a dit and he handed the newspaper to her.
“Mystic Falls Daily?” Elena frowned. “How is this mail for me?”
“Trust me, it is” Alaric said. Elena took the paper and opened it. As she opened it an envelope fell out if it and on her lap. She put the paper aside and picked up the envelope. She opened it, took the letter out and read it.

“My sweet Elena,

I can’t tell toi how sorry I am for how I behaved last week. toi were absolutely right to leave me. But I can’t just let toi go. I have never loved anyone the way I l’amour you. You’re my missing link, I’m as good as dead without toi I can’t promise I’ll be the perfect boyfriend, but I can promise I’ll try to do better.
You’ll probably rip this letter into little pieces, but before toi do that, please remember that I l’amour toi and not that long il y a toi loved me back”

After reading, Elena felt short of words.
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have shown toi this” Alaric said. He took the letter out of her hands and threw it in the bin.
“I’m going to get ready and then I’ll be downstairs” Elena said. Alaric nodded and left the room. As soon as he shut the door Elena pulled the letter out of the bin and lay down on the lit again. Her eyes on the words she pulled out her phone. She stared at the numbers, wondering what she should do. She sighed and put her phone away again. She decided to let Damon crawl in the dust a little longer.
Sam was sitting at Dean’s death bed, when the door opened and Ellen walked in. Sam was Lost in grief, so he didn’t hear her. It wasn’t until she lay her hand on his shoulder that he looked up.
“Ellen?” he a dit confused. He hadn’t thought about calling anyone, so why was she here? “Did Cas call you?” he asked, though he knew that couldn’t be the case.
“No” Ellen a dit numb. “I had to be here” Then, with a little plus strength in her voice, she said: “That chienne shot my daughter”
“What?” Sam exclaimed while getting up. “Well, where is she? Is she going to be okay?”...
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“I can’t do this anymore” Kevin a dit agitated. He looked around him as if he expected Crowley to pop up any minute. “He knows I have something up my sleeve. He knows I’ve been talking to the wrong people. Well, not the wrong people, but toi know what I mean”
“I sure do” Anna replied calm. “It’s a bummer, but not completely unexpected. I suggest toi stay here with the tablets until the coast is clear”
“How long is that?” Kevin asked slowly.
“Well, donné the fact that Crowley is an extremely powerful demon, with an army of demons supporting him, I’d say it could take...
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Cas eyes flashed open as he lay on the bathroom floor. With some effort he managed to sit up. He looked aside to the ground and noticed the many empty strips. He picked up a few and examined them.
“What?” he mumbled weak and confused. It had never been his intention to avaler, hirondelle every pill in the medicine cabinet and he knew that it was a miracle he was still alive. He let the strips fall out of his hand and he crawled slowly and difficult to the toilet.
As he tried to reach the toilet he was thrown back against the wall. A part of him tried to keep the drugs in his body. But another part...
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Meg took a few deep breaths in order to remain calm, before she rang the cloche, bell on Heather’s door. This time her co-worker was dressed when she opened the door.
“Don’t tell me your friend is sick again” she a dit as she let Meg in.
“Depends” Meg started vague. “He’s having a headache and he’s jouer la comédie weird. Again. Still”
Heather shrugged. “Those are side effects. Every medicine has a side effect ou two” she explained careless.
“What did toi give him?” Meg asked.
“Does it matter?” Heather commented, avoiding Meg’s look.
“He threatened to kill me if I didn’t...
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Jo and Dean were waiting for Cas to come back, so they could leave. Sam was in another room, on his laptop, lire the online news papers to find out if anything out of the ordinary had happened. Ellen was in yet another room, cleaning the weapons, while she was thinking of a reason to convince Jo to come accueil with her, instead of putting her life on the line when she went with Dean and Sam.
Their bags were packed, all they could do was wait until Cas came back. Sam walked out his room and joined Dean and Jo.
“I think I have something” he started. “In Cornell, Wisconsin. Woman tells...
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Damon looked from Elena to Derek. “What are toi doing?” he asked slowly. Elena took a few steps in Damon’s direction.
“Damon, it’s okay” Elena a dit careful. “I’m fine” Damon quickly cast a look at Elena, before looking at Derek again. “Can toi leave the house now?” he asked. Derek nodded and quickly walked past Damon and Elena. When he was gone, Damon looked at Elena.
“What were toi doing?” he repeated his question.
“Training” Elena a dit fast. “Victoria’s building an army to fight all super naturals and Derek and I figured we should do the same” She wiped...
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“Gerard committed suicide last night” Zoey said. “I found him hanging in our bedroom”
Daphne covered her mouth. “Oh my God, that’s…awful” she said


Daphne threw her arms around Zoey and Zoey faked a few tears and sobs. She pushed Daphne away and a dit she had to tell Alexia. She put her bourse, sac à main on the dresser, knowing Daphne would see the letter and be too curious to leave it where it is.
And indeed, a minute later, Daphne stormed outside, hysterically crying how everything was her fault.
Zoey walked back inside, trusting Daphne would need some time to calm down. She opened Daphne’s computer and connected a portable hard drive to it. The hard drive contained a fake video of Cas doing things with Alexia.
Zoey copied the video to Daphne’s files and then removed the hard drive. She closed the computer and called Alexia.
“Let’s go, Lex” she said. “We’re going to your grandparents”
The suivant morning.
Zoey was talking with the mortician, while Alexia was watching cartoons. At least Zoey was under the impression Alexia was watching cartoons. Until her little girl let out a shriek.
“Mommy!”
Zoey, scared something had happened to Alexia, jumped up and ran into the sitting room. Alexia was staring at the screen.
“Lex, what’s going on? toi almost gave mommy a cœur, coeur attack” Zoey a dit and swallowed a few times to calm down.
“Mommy, come look” Alexia a dit breathless. “Uncle Emmanuel is on TV”
Zoey rushed to the télévision and increased the volume.
“Last night the police arrested a man named Castiel for the abuse of a four an old girl” the newsreader said.
“Alexia, go play outside” Zoey a dit trembling.
“Why do they call him Castiel, mommy? His name’s Emmanuel” Alexia a dit confused.
“Now!” Zoey yelled and Alexia ran outside.
The door of Meg’s motel room opened and Meg stared at the door way. She was still stuck under the Key of Solomon.
“Anna told me toi were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could toi get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a sûr, sans danger distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless toi do something. Personally, I don’t care if toi killed that man ou not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If toi do the right thing, then I guarantee toi Dean and I will never try to kill toi again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do toi want me to do?” she asked.
Meg was sitting at the table. It was 9pm and Cas hadn’t shown his face yet. Jo had left shortly after Anna. She wasn’t confident enough to stay alone with Meg. Meg let her hair loose, when Cas landed before her feet.
He examined her and was pleasantly surprised par what he saw. He shook his head and reminded himself why he came here.
“Meg, I…we…” he faltered as Meg got up from her chair and walked towards him.
“Is there something toi need to tell me?” she asked.
“Yes. I had a very revealing conversation with Anna. She gave me some very good advice” Cas a dit uneasy. Meg was...
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“You look upset” Daphne noted. “I didn’t mean to upset you. I thought this was what toi wanted”
“You kind of took me par surprise. I wasn’t expecting to see toi here” Cas explained.
“Right, of course, I’m sorry” Daphne said. She looked around, a little nervous. Then her eyes fell on a small café. “Did toi have breakfast yet?” Cas shook his head. “Perfect, let’s go that café over there” She dragged Cas along and entered the café. She ordered two coffees and breakfast of the house. While they were waiting for their order Daphne intertwined her fingers.
“So, tell...
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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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Zoey got in her car and drove away. She was going to check all places Daphne went. While she drove she dialed a number.
“Hey, what’s wrong?” Gerard asked when he picked up.
“Nothing, eh, I’m just calling to say I’ll be accueil late” Zoey said.
“It’s 10:30 pm. How late is late?” Gerard asked grumpy.
Zoey sighed. “Look, something happened. Daphne escaped. She’s now wandering around somewhere. I need to find her before she hurts herself” she explained.
“Well, at least you’ll be free of her then” Gerard a dit annoyed.
“Gerard!” Zoey snapped shocked.
“What?” he snapped...
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“I arrived at Daphne’s house in the afternoon. Lex was watching TV. Shannen was not there. Lex a dit she was going to see where she was. She went upstairs, while I waited. A few minutes later she and Shannen came downstairs. Shannen was jouer la comédie strange. Her hair was messy and she wore her clothes inside out. And when I told her she turned all red. I wanted to know more, but then Daphne’s husband Emmanuel came downstairs. I didn’t even know he was in the house. I thought he was at the hospital. When he left I asked Shannen what she was doing with him upstairs and she confessed that she...
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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 slowly opened the door of Daphne’s room. She looked his way and smiled weak. Cas took that a sûr, sans danger sign and walked towards the bed.
“Are toi still angry with me?” he asked careful.
Daphne shook her head. “No. Are you?”
“No” Cas answered, though that wasn’t completely true.
Daphne sat up and sighed. “Listen, Emmanuel, I’m sorry for the way I’ve been treating you”
“I know the reason and I understand” Cas replied.
“That doesn’t make it okay” Daphne said. She sighed again. “I’ve had some time to think and I’ve realized something. I don’t l’amour toi the...
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Daphne didn’t even bother to turn off the engines. She hadn’t fastened her seatbelt, so she just had to open the door and get out. She left her door open and ran through the woods, in the direction of the lake.
Cas didn’t see her coming; he was still lying at the same spot, Alexia still lying with her head on his belly.
Zoey, however, did see her coming. She sat up. “One furious sister/wife coming our way”
Cas lifted his head and covered his eyes. “I’m not sure what you’re talking about”
“Oh, you’ll find out in one…two..three” Zoey counted as Daphne reached them.
“What...
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Daphne was lying on the bed, Mitch on haut, retour au début of her, when they heard the door open. Daphne pushed Mitch off of her. “Quick, get under the bed”
Mitch reluctantly shoved underneath the lit while Daphne put on her clothes. She walked downstairs where Cas was waiting in the hallway.
“What were toi doing?” he informed.
“Not that it’s any of your business,” Daphne started with raised eyebrows. “but I was sleeping. I was tired”
Cas nodded in understanding.
“What’s that?” Daphne asked, with a nod at the vase.
“Oh” Cas said. “Macky gave this to me as a token of his gratitude”...
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Daphne was cooking dîner and Cas was putting the table. He was doing it with so much caution it made Daphne giggle. He looked at her and frowned. “What? Am I doing it wrong?” he asked concerned.
“No, honey, but it’s called putting the table. toi don’t have to put so much effort to it”
The door opened and Zoey walked down. She raised her hand. “Wait…Just hear me out” she said. “I’m sorry. I totally overreacted. I didn’t mean to be such a bitch. It’s just that I’m worried. I’m trying to look out for my little sister”
Daphne smirked. “And I l’amour toi so much for...
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One week later

A corrosive, burning pain spread across Caroline’s face and with a shriek she woke up. She wanted to wipe the vervain of her face, but her hands were tight. She was sitting in some kind of room. There was a lit and a desk. There were curtains and a carpet. toi couldn’t say Klaus was no good host. But despite the nice room, Caroline would l’amour to get out of it, after spending a week in it. A hand holding a napkin stretched to her face and cleaned it. “I’m sorry I had to do that” Caroline opened her eyes and looked at the girl. “Yeah, I bet you’re sorry” Caroline...
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