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Cas walked inside the same café he had been the night he found out Meg was human, too. He looked around and noticed to his great delight that the same three men were sitting at the same table, tableau as last time he had seen them there.
He stared at them, until they felt it and turned their heads to him. He smirked as if he wanted to say: ‘Come and get me’
He turned around and left the café. The three men looked at the bartender. “Come on, he’s asking for it” one of them a dit disbelieving. The bartender shot them a warning glance. He allowed it once, but not again.
“I will call the cops if toi do something to that man” he threatened, his hand already on the phone.
“I’m calling your bluff” one of them a dit and he and his mates ran outside.
They found Cas leaning against a wall, opposite the street, as if waiting for them. They crossed the street, all three very cocky and arrogant looking.
“Back for more, are you?”
“What can I say? I seek the danger” Cas replied sarcastically. “I inhale it”
“Last time we let toi live. I’m not sure we can do that again. I mean, after all you’re still a child rapist”
“I never raped anyone” Cas a dit and he grabbed one of their throats. “But I have killed” he added as a smile appeared on his face. “And I have no problem adding a few plus on that list”
The two others started running, while Cas strangled the third.
After a couple hours of driving Sam got tired. He pulled over and poked Dean to wake him up. Dean sat up and rubbed his eyes. “What?” he mumbled sleepy.
“Your turn to drive” Sam said. He stepped out and walked around the car, while Dean moved to the driver’s seat. Sam stepped back in at the passenger seat, but Dean made no movements on starting the car.
“I’m tired, Sammy” he a dit soft.
“You’ve been sleeping for the last two hours. How can toi be tired?” Sam asked surprised.
“I mean I’m tired” Dean repeated and he turned to Sam. “I’m tired of it all. I’m tired...
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Cas sank down in Indian style and reached out to the flames, which didn’t seem to affect him at all.
“I’ll go see how Meg’s doing” Sam a dit softly and he left Dean alone with Cas.
“Alone at last” Cas smiled slowly.
“Why did toi do it, Cas? Why did toi kill so many people?” Dean asked hurt.
Cas looked down and played with his fingers. “I didn’t” he mumbled defensive. “I told Meg I was going to kill them all, to impress her, to sound like a bad guy. But she never actually saw me kill anyone. Okay, I killed those three men. But, Dean,…they raped me. toi can’t possibly...
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Cas was standing in front of the mirror, in the bathroom. He was shirtless and he held some kind of gun in his right hand. He put his arm behind his back and placed the gun against his shoulder blade. He shot and ink came out of the gun. He made some kind of mark and repeated the process over and over again until his back was covered with a repeat of the same tattoo.
He put his arm vers l'avant, vers l’avant and placed the gun against his chest. He repeated the process and small streams of blood ran over his thorax.
When his chest was tattooed as well, he put on his shirt, not caring about the blood. So what...
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The suivant morning.
Cas was sitting up, a bandage wrapped around his chest. The door opened and Dean walked in. The guard wanted to close the door again, when Cas called him.
“Sir, would toi mind staying here? I’m worried about my safety” he said. “The intention is to keep me from going anywhere. Best way of doing that is to stay here, so I don’t climb a window ou something”
The guard went standing suivant to the door, his arms crossed.
Dean pulled a chair and sat suivant to the bed. “How are toi feeling?”
“I’m still hurting a little” Cas admitted.
“Can toi tell me what happened?”...
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“What do toi mean, he left?” Sam asked, looking at Meg, requesting a reasonable explanation. Meg turned to Dean, whose expression told her he already understood what was going on. He read the note and said. “So he told toi to start at a café?” Meg nodded. “Unfinished business. Cas, toi idiot” Dean a dit in himself.
“Is someone going to explain me what’s going on?” Sam exclaimed. “What unfinished business? What is Cas up to?”
Dean and Meg glared at each other.
“Have a seat” Dean decided. Sam sat down on a chair, looking expectedly at his older brother. “You remember...
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“Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica...
Ergo, draco maledicte et omnis legio diabolica, adjuramus te ... cessa decipere humanas creaturas, eisque æternæ perditionìs venenum propinare...
Vade, satana, inventor et magister omnis fallaciæ, hostis humanæ salutis...
Humiliare sub potenti manu Dei; contremisce et effuge, invocato a nobis sancto et terribili nomine... quem inferi tremunt...
Ab insidiis diaboli, libera nos, Domine.
Ut Ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias libertate servire,...
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Sam knocked on Meg’s bedroom door and opened it slowly. Meg was sitting on the lit in Indian style, a blue bag of M&M’s in her lap.
“Can I come in?” Sam asked careful. Meg shrugged and Sam closed the door. “That was…pretty intense”
Meg swallowed a handful of colored Candy in response.
“I wouldn’t take it personal” Sam continued as he sat on the bed. “I think he’s freaking out, because we found out he has his powers back. Dean’s with him now. If there’s anyone who can talk some sense into Cas, it’s my big brother”
“Thank you, that makes me feel a lot better”...
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One week later.

Dean, Sam and Meg were standing around a grave. Cas’ grave. After hours of interrogation the three of them had been released, but Cas’ corpse had been confiscated until now. There had been an autopsy and of course the police wanted to know where he’d get the burns. Sam, Dean and Meg had agreed on a story about self-defense and once the police had bought it they were free to go.
They heard loud voices and laughter. Sam turned around irritated and saw a gang of young people heading towards them. They had two bottles of booze with them. They stopped at the grave. One of them...
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Dean parked the Impala as close to the local snack bar as possible. There was yellow tape around the building and the police and medical staff were there, too.
“Looks like we’re too late” Sam a dit defeated. They got out of the car and walked towards the sealed building.
Dean held up his fake ID, as did Sam, when a cop blocked their way.
“Mind if we take a look?” Dean asked. The cop let them through and Dean and Sam stepped underneath the yellow tape. They walked inside the building and even though they were used to seeing dead people, what they walked into was still a lot to stomach....
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Sam parked the car in front of their motel. Dean was in no state to drive and even if he was he’d be capable of crashing into a wall. He helped Dean walk to the porch, while he tried to find his key with his free hand.
He could’ve saved himself the trouble, though. The door opened and Jo appeared. She moved aside and let Sam carry Dean inside. He brought him to the canapé and put him down. Dean fell down and closed his eyes.
Sam walked towards Jo.
“Is he going to be okay?” Jo asked with a concerned nod at Dean.
“Physically, sure” Sam replied. “Emotionally, I don’t think so. Not...
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Cas woke up with a fuzzy feeling in his stomach. He sat up and rubbed his eyes and when he looked down he caught a glimpse of his chest.
Wait, where did the tatouages go?
He turned around and looked down upon his own, sleeping body. With a shock he jumped out of lit and walked to the mirror in the bathroom. Speechless he gazed at his reflection. Only it wasn’t his reflection, it was Dean’s. Somehow they had switched bodies and though Cas would l’amour to know how one could accomplish such activity, he decided not to waste any time.
He rushed in his clothes and left the motel room. He had taken...
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“Please tell me toi didn’t kill them” Sam said, knowing better.
“I wish” Meg mumbled in reply. “I was still a demon when I killed Paul and he was working on Cas’ case, so I had to do something. And Heather had sex with Cas. Well, actually it’s the other way around”
“You killed Heather because Cas was banging her and toi turned Cas in because he kissed Dean. I would say you’re jealous” Sam noted, with a whiff of guilty pleasure.
Someone banged the door. “Meg Masters, come outside ou we will come in”
“You have to go” Sam a dit quickly and he pulled Meg up. “Okay,...
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Anna landed inside Meg’s hospital room and she didn’t seem very happy. She walked towards the lit and stared furious at Meg, who pretended to be asleep.
“I hope you’re proud of yourself. toi made yourself accessory to murder. I just had a message from the anges saying there’s been a bloodbath somewhere here in town, but no one has any idea where dear Castiel is. So, toi better start talking before I lose the chipper attitude”
She left, when Dean and Sam entered. Meg sat up.
“There’s a list” she started.
“Go on” Dean said.
“With names. Names of people he’s going to...
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Several cars parked in front of the local snack bar. It was closing day, but there was light shining through the blinds and thus they walked to the entrance. They had all received an email with an invitation for a party, hosted par Castiel Novak.
After some hesitation a man opened the door and entered.
“Aaah, toi came” Cas smiled as he turned around to face the crowd. The people looked around. There were drinks, appetizers, food. It really looked like a party, though they had no idea who this Castiel dude was nor why they were invited.
“Please, make yourselves at home” Cas a dit casual...
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Cas gave the note to Meg. “Keep it somewhere safe” he warned her and she put it in her pocket. “Hey, Meg, have toi checked the haut, retour au début floor? I think toi should. Who knows what treasures toi might find”
Meg saw how Cas was gazing at Mrs. Jones and realized he was about to get really started. “Can I take whatever I want?” she asked in a serious tone.
“Absolutely. Knock yourself out” Cas permitted her as if Mrs. Jones possessions belonged to him. Meg left the room and Cas put his chair closer to Mrs. Jones.
“Alone at last” he a dit soft.
“Listen, toi can still go back” Mrs....
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Lucifer lifted Meg from the ground and swung her to the other side of the room. He turned to Sam and Dean. “Why don’t toi two rejoindre her?” he suggested. He motioned his hand and Sam and Dean flew in the air and landed suivant to Meg. Meg leaned towards Dean and whispered something in his ear. He glanced at Lucifer and nodded in understanding. He grabbed Sam’s shoulder and pulled him up. “Run, Sammy” he a dit dark. They headed for the stairs, while Lucifer watch them go. He wanted to follow them, when Meg blocked his way and threatened him with the demon knife. “I will drive it through...
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Dean opened the door and stopped Cas from going in. Just because Cas was willing to surrender to the anges didn’t Dean was. And neither was Meg. There was no one at first sight, but then Sam appeared out of the kitchen. And so did Crowley.
“Hello, Dean…Meg…Castiel” Crowley said. He walked towards the trio. “I’ve been looking for you. I’m not sure who I’d like to kill first…the idiot who’s been a pain in my cul, ass from the moment we met…the demon scum who was so stupid to choose the wrong side…or the Angel who double crossed me…Eeny…meeny…miny…moe” His finger...
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Maryana was sitting before her cercle in Indian style, keeping the spell intact, when Anna appeared behind her. Maryana didn’t hear her; she was too concentrated.
Anna walked towards her and tapped her shoulder. Maryana’s eyes flashed open and she rotated her head to Anna.
“Your spell worked” Anna said.
Maryana gazed at the angel, making her feel uneasy. “Of course it worked” she replied after a few uncomfortable minutes. “It is my spell”
“Yes, and now I need toi to reverse it” Anna continued.
“Have toi found your brother? And his friend?” Maryana asked.
“No” Anna...
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“Okay, toi know what? toi can’t do that” Meg a dit as she pulled herself away. She swum to the rive and climbed out of the pool. “You can’t just throw the most horrible insults at me, make out with the guy you’re wearing right now while I’m watching, betray me with the cops and then come back thinking I’ll forgive you”
Cas pulled himself out of the water.
“I understand your confusion and your anger” he started while Meg wrung her hair. “But I will explain it all to you”
“Okay, spill” Meg replied expectantly.
“Not here. This is too…public. Let’s go to the cafeteria”...
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Meg opened her eyes and looked around confused. It took her a while to realize she was in the spare room. She got out of lit and walked to the door. When she was outside she room she heard noises from outside her and Cas’ room. She walked to it as in trance and opened it.
Jo was putting clothes in boxes.
“What are toi doing?” Meg asked slowly.
“Oh” Jo exclaimed surprised and she turned around. “I didn’t hear toi come in”
“What are toi doing?” Meg repeated trembling.
“I’m storing Cas’ clothes in boxes. I figured toi wouldn’t be able to put yourself up to it, so I volunteered”...
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