The seguinte morning.
Cas opened the door of his bedroom and saw Meg sitting on the floor, sleeping. He bent through his knees and picked her up. He carried her through the hallway and walked into her room. There he lay her down on the cama and covered her with the sheets. He leaned progressivo, para a frente and kissed her forehead. Then he turned around and left, going back to his room. He took the sheets and rolled them in a ball, taking them downstairs to the laundry. He had no idea how to work with a washer, but there was a manual, so maybe if he’d read extra careful, he might figure it out.
It took him five minutos to read the entire manual. He put the sheets in the washer, pressed a few buttons and the washer started spinning.
Meg woke up from the noise. She looked around, wondering how she got where she was. She could only assume Cas had brought her here. She swung her legs off the cama and walked to the door.
“Cas?” she called sleepy. She walked to the stairs and went downstairs. There were noises in the cozinha too and so she entered the kitchen.
She wasn’t sure what she was seeing.
“What are you doing?” she asked suspicious. Cas turned around and smiled. It was the first time in a long time.
“I’m making breakfast” he responded. “I remember you making waffles for me and I thought I could try and return you the favor” he added as he stirred the dough.
“I didn’t know you could make waffles” Meg said surprised.
“Oh, I can’t” Cas commented. “I mean, I couldn’t. But I read a recipe in a cookbook and now I know how to do it”
“By leitura the recipe once?” Meg asked raising her eyebrows.
“Yeah” Cas shrugged.
“And what’s that noise?” Meg asked, pointing her thumb over her shoulder.
“That’s the laundry” Cas answered.
“Since when do you do laundry?” Meg wondered.
“Since I read the manual” Cas explained. “Besides, they’re my sheets, I made them dirty”
“With Heathers help” Meg muttered. “How, eh,…how was it?”
“How was it to be completely numb, having a complete stranger banging me, while there was nothing I could do about it?” Cas replied sarcastically. “Great. It was great”
As the dough was rising Cas walked to the mesa, tabela and sat down.
“You don’t have the right to be jealous” he said sharp. “I’m not your boyfriend”
Cas opened the door of his bedroom and saw Meg sitting on the floor, sleeping. He bent through his knees and picked her up. He carried her through the hallway and walked into her room. There he lay her down on the cama and covered her with the sheets. He leaned progressivo, para a frente and kissed her forehead. Then he turned around and left, going back to his room. He took the sheets and rolled them in a ball, taking them downstairs to the laundry. He had no idea how to work with a washer, but there was a manual, so maybe if he’d read extra careful, he might figure it out.
It took him five minutos to read the entire manual. He put the sheets in the washer, pressed a few buttons and the washer started spinning.
Meg woke up from the noise. She looked around, wondering how she got where she was. She could only assume Cas had brought her here. She swung her legs off the cama and walked to the door.
“Cas?” she called sleepy. She walked to the stairs and went downstairs. There were noises in the cozinha too and so she entered the kitchen.
She wasn’t sure what she was seeing.
“What are you doing?” she asked suspicious. Cas turned around and smiled. It was the first time in a long time.
“I’m making breakfast” he responded. “I remember you making waffles for me and I thought I could try and return you the favor” he added as he stirred the dough.
“I didn’t know you could make waffles” Meg said surprised.
“Oh, I can’t” Cas commented. “I mean, I couldn’t. But I read a recipe in a cookbook and now I know how to do it”
“By leitura the recipe once?” Meg asked raising her eyebrows.
“Yeah” Cas shrugged.
“And what’s that noise?” Meg asked, pointing her thumb over her shoulder.
“That’s the laundry” Cas answered.
“Since when do you do laundry?” Meg wondered.
“Since I read the manual” Cas explained. “Besides, they’re my sheets, I made them dirty”
“With Heathers help” Meg muttered. “How, eh,…how was it?”
“How was it to be completely numb, having a complete stranger banging me, while there was nothing I could do about it?” Cas replied sarcastically. “Great. It was great”
As the dough was rising Cas walked to the mesa, tabela and sat down.
“You don’t have the right to be jealous” he said sharp. “I’m not your boyfriend”
Sam and Cas were at a motel in Colombia Falls, while Dean and Jo were outside. They were in front of the car and Dean had opened the hood. He was maintaining the Impala while Jo watched him.
“Can I help?” Jo offered.
“No” Dean said sharp. Jo gave him a strange look. “Not because you’re a girl. I’m sure you know how to fix a car. It’s personal, really”
“I get it” Jo said. “This is your baby. It’s hard to let go”
“Exactly” Dean said, glad Jo got the picture so quickly. He wiped his hands off a cloth and shut the hood. “I think we’re done here” He turned around. “Let’s get those two monkeys on their feet. We’re leaving town”
It happened in a flash. One moment Dean was standing on his two feet, the seguinte he crashed against the car and fell on the ground.
“Dean!” Jo exclaimed. She bent on her knees and noticed blood coming out of his side.
“Can I help?” Jo offered.
“No” Dean said sharp. Jo gave him a strange look. “Not because you’re a girl. I’m sure you know how to fix a car. It’s personal, really”
“I get it” Jo said. “This is your baby. It’s hard to let go”
“Exactly” Dean said, glad Jo got the picture so quickly. He wiped his hands off a cloth and shut the hood. “I think we’re done here” He turned around. “Let’s get those two monkeys on their feet. We’re leaving town”
It happened in a flash. One moment Dean was standing on his two feet, the seguinte he crashed against the car and fell on the ground.
“Dean!” Jo exclaimed. She bent on her knees and noticed blood coming out of his side.
“It was me” Meg said. Sam had freed her from her prison and now she was going to free Cas of his. She had to promise Sam she wouldn’t try to get out until they were far gone. Because as soon as soon as Cas was out they were going to hit the road an drive as far away as possible.
“I killed Jack and I killed Paul Morgan. Cas has nothing to do with it. I was trying to protect him. Jack was asking too many perguntas and Paul knew too much already. There were people trying to hurt Cas and I tried to give him a low profile. But it didn’t really work out. I don’t want a lawyer. I don’t want a trial. Just give me the maximum penalty and I’ll accept it”
Isabel stared at her, a little puzzled, but also thrilled. She got Jack and Paul’s killer. Now no one would pergunta her competence as an inspector again. She cuffed Meg’s hand and brought her to a cell.
“I killed Jack and I killed Paul Morgan. Cas has nothing to do with it. I was trying to protect him. Jack was asking too many perguntas and Paul knew too much already. There were people trying to hurt Cas and I tried to give him a low profile. But it didn’t really work out. I don’t want a lawyer. I don’t want a trial. Just give me the maximum penalty and I’ll accept it”
Isabel stared at her, a little puzzled, but also thrilled. She got Jack and Paul’s killer. Now no one would pergunta her competence as an inspector again. She cuffed Meg’s hand and brought her to a cell.
Cas kicked the door of their bedroom open. Daphne was sitting on topo, início of Mitch.
“Daphne” Mitch said, looking at Cas.
“Don’t worry” Daphne said with a heavy voice. “That’s my husband. He knows I have my needs. It’s not my fault he’s incompetent”
Mitch pushed her off of him and searched for his clothes. Cas turned around and ran downstairs.
“What are you doing?” Daphne asked grumpy. “Come back in bed”
“Are you completely out of your mind?” Mitch exclaimed.
“Oh, please, you knew I was married” Daphne said.
“That was really low” Mitch said. “Get dressed. I’m done here. You go find someone else to consider your needs”
“Come on, don’t be like that” Daphne said.
They heard an enormous crack and they jumped.
“What the hell was that?” Mitch asked.
“Daphne” Mitch said, looking at Cas.
“Don’t worry” Daphne said with a heavy voice. “That’s my husband. He knows I have my needs. It’s not my fault he’s incompetent”
Mitch pushed her off of him and searched for his clothes. Cas turned around and ran downstairs.
“What are you doing?” Daphne asked grumpy. “Come back in bed”
“Are you completely out of your mind?” Mitch exclaimed.
“Oh, please, you knew I was married” Daphne said.
“That was really low” Mitch said. “Get dressed. I’m done here. You go find someone else to consider your needs”
“Come on, don’t be like that” Daphne said.
They heard an enormous crack and they jumped.
“What the hell was that?” Mitch asked.