“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” Cas suggested. He walked to the cafeteria and held the door open for Meg. They walked to an empty table, tableau at the window and took their seats.
“Well, I’m all ears” Meg said.
“When Jimmy took over I tried to fight back” Cas began. “And he became sick and I felt it wouldn’t be long until I’d be in charge again” His phone buzzed and he frowned annoyed. He looked at the screen and picked up. “What’s wrong, Dean?”
Dean, who had followed them to the cafeteria, was calling him from inside his car.
“We need to talk about last night” he a dit serious.
“Do we have to do that now?” Cas replied both annoyed and panicking. He didn’t know how much time he had and if Dean was going to stall him.
“Yes, now” Dean responded heartless. “The past two days were amazing. I’ve never been happier than when we were together. And now you’re jouer la comédie like nothing happened, like I don’t mean anything to you. I know you’re back with Meg, the demon whore”
“Meg’s not a demon and she’s definitely not a whore” Cas managed to defend Meg throughout Dean’s rant.
“What is wrong with you?” Dean exclaimed desperate. “Are toi under her spell ou something?...Wait, that’s it! She…she cursed you. She hired a witch to put a l’amour spell on you…Don’t worry, Cas, I will break that spell, even if I have to break every bone in Meg’s body”
“You are not touching her” Cas replied threatening.
“You have to go” Dean ignored Cas’ last comment. “The cops have arrived”
Cas quickly pulled the curtains and realized to his horror that Dean was right.
“We have to go” he a dit agitated. Before Meg could ask any questions Cas grabbed her hand and led her to the backdoor.
Unfortunately the police was there waiting for them. Originally they were just there to take ‘Dean’ for a few questions about ‘Cas’ ‘ whereabouts. But now that their prime suspect on the murder on one of their inspectors was standing before them, they changed plans.
“Meg Masters, toi are under arrest for plural murder”
Meg’s hands were being cuffed and a cop pushed her inside the police van.
“You have to come with us, Mr. Winchester” Luke a dit cold. “We have a few questions for 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” Cas suggested. He walked to the cafeteria and held the door open for Meg. They walked to an empty table, tableau at the window and took their seats.
“Well, I’m all ears” Meg said.
“When Jimmy took over I tried to fight back” Cas began. “And he became sick and I felt it wouldn’t be long until I’d be in charge again” His phone buzzed and he frowned annoyed. He looked at the screen and picked up. “What’s wrong, Dean?”
Dean, who had followed them to the cafeteria, was calling him from inside his car.
“We need to talk about last night” he a dit serious.
“Do we have to do that now?” Cas replied both annoyed and panicking. He didn’t know how much time he had and if Dean was going to stall him.
“Yes, now” Dean responded heartless. “The past two days were amazing. I’ve never been happier than when we were together. And now you’re jouer la comédie like nothing happened, like I don’t mean anything to you. I know you’re back with Meg, the demon whore”
“Meg’s not a demon and she’s definitely not a whore” Cas managed to defend Meg throughout Dean’s rant.
“What is wrong with you?” Dean exclaimed desperate. “Are toi under her spell ou something?...Wait, that’s it! She…she cursed you. She hired a witch to put a l’amour spell on you…Don’t worry, Cas, I will break that spell, even if I have to break every bone in Meg’s body”
“You are not touching her” Cas replied threatening.
“You have to go” Dean ignored Cas’ last comment. “The cops have arrived”
Cas quickly pulled the curtains and realized to his horror that Dean was right.
“We have to go” he a dit agitated. Before Meg could ask any questions Cas grabbed her hand and led her to the backdoor.
Unfortunately the police was there waiting for them. Originally they were just there to take ‘Dean’ for a few questions about ‘Cas’ ‘ whereabouts. But now that their prime suspect on the murder on one of their inspectors was standing before them, they changed plans.
“Meg Masters, toi are under arrest for plural murder”
Meg’s hands were being cuffed and a cop pushed her inside the police van.
“You have to come with us, Mr. Winchester” Luke a dit cold. “We have a few questions for you”