A couple of hours later Meg opened her eyes. She sat up, but regretted it immediately. She removed the sheets and pulled up her hospital tablier and discovered a bandage on her side.
“You have to leave it there” a gravelle voice said. Meg looked up and saw Cas standing in the doorway. “Are toi still angry with me?” he asked careful.
“Yes” Meg a dit insensitive.
“Are toi scared Crowley will come after you?” Cas asked.
“He already did” Meg replied bitchy. She climbed out of bed. “Where are my clothes?”
“Why? What are toi going to do?” Cas frowned confused.
“I can’t stay here. I’m a sitting canard in here. I have to get out” Meg explained nervous.
“You could come with me” Cas suggested hopeful. “Dean and Sam will help me protect you”
“You? Protect me? toi can hardly take care of yourself” Meg scoffed. “You can’t even button up your own shirt”
“I can learn” Cas defended himself seriously.
“You want to do something for me?” Meg asked. “Ask your boyfriend if he can drive me to the cheapest motel in town. I can’t afford much now”
“You could live for free if toi stayed with us” Cas mumbled.
“No! I don’t want to be anywhere near you! toi did this to me! I don’t want to have anything to do with you. I wish I had never met you! Now get out of my way before I kill you” Meg lashed out. She pushed him aside and walked fast to the door.
“Meg, wait!” Cas yelled.
“Now, what?” Meg deeply sighed and she turned her head annoyed.
“You need clothes” Cas a dit careful. “I can ask Dean if he could ask Jo if she could get toi some. She already knows your size”
Meg hated to admit it, but she knew Cas was right. She couldn’t leave, wearing nothing but a hospital apron.
“Fine, toi win” she gave in reluctantly. She walked to a chair, as far away from Cas as possible. Cas made half a step towards her, when Meg cast him a nasty glance. “Don’t even think about it” Cas swallowed and sank back down the bed.
“You have to leave it there” a gravelle voice said. Meg looked up and saw Cas standing in the doorway. “Are toi still angry with me?” he asked careful.
“Yes” Meg a dit insensitive.
“Are toi scared Crowley will come after you?” Cas asked.
“He already did” Meg replied bitchy. She climbed out of bed. “Where are my clothes?”
“Why? What are toi going to do?” Cas frowned confused.
“I can’t stay here. I’m a sitting canard in here. I have to get out” Meg explained nervous.
“You could come with me” Cas suggested hopeful. “Dean and Sam will help me protect you”
“You? Protect me? toi can hardly take care of yourself” Meg scoffed. “You can’t even button up your own shirt”
“I can learn” Cas defended himself seriously.
“You want to do something for me?” Meg asked. “Ask your boyfriend if he can drive me to the cheapest motel in town. I can’t afford much now”
“You could live for free if toi stayed with us” Cas mumbled.
“No! I don’t want to be anywhere near you! toi did this to me! I don’t want to have anything to do with you. I wish I had never met you! Now get out of my way before I kill you” Meg lashed out. She pushed him aside and walked fast to the door.
“Meg, wait!” Cas yelled.
“Now, what?” Meg deeply sighed and she turned her head annoyed.
“You need clothes” Cas a dit careful. “I can ask Dean if he could ask Jo if she could get toi some. She already knows your size”
Meg hated to admit it, but she knew Cas was right. She couldn’t leave, wearing nothing but a hospital apron.
“Fine, toi win” she gave in reluctantly. She walked to a chair, as far away from Cas as possible. Cas made half a step towards her, when Meg cast him a nasty glance. “Don’t even think about it” Cas swallowed and sank back down the bed.
He felt how Bonnie grabbed his foot and dragged him back. In a reflex he kicked her and she fell backwards.
“You son of a bitch! My lip’s bleeding!” Bonnie cursed.
Damon kicked her again.
“You’re going to pay for this!” Bonnie exclaimed furious.
Then everything went quiet. Damon waited for Bonnie to do something horrible, but another aching stayed out.
Then Bonnie lifted up her feet and stamped his broken arm with her high heels. She grabbed his hair and dragged him to the wall, throwing him against it.
“You’re not playing par the rules, Damon!” she a dit furious. “No one told toi toi could try and get away from me!”