Dean and Sam rushed into the hospital, to the reception room. “Hi, my friend was brought in here” “What’s your friend’s condition?” the receptionist asked. “Eh” Dean hesitated, looking at Sam.
“Sam! Dean!”
The Winchesters turned around and saw Anna running their way. “Come with me, I know where he is” she said. She turned around again and Sam and Dean followed her. “I found him lying in the middle of a crossroad, bleeding badly. I’ve been having this bad feeling all dia and I’m so furious with myself that I didn’t look for him sooner”
She stopped at a door. “We can’t go in, they’re still operating him”
“What’s wrong with him?” Sam asked. “I mean, why can’t he just heal?”
“I don’t know” Anna sighed. “I tried to heal him, but I can’t. It must’ve been some hell of a deal he made”
The door opened and the surgeon came outside. “Can I help you?” he asked looking from Dean to Sam.
“Yeah, I’m Dean, this is Sam” Dean said, pointing at Sam, when he said his name. “We’re friends of Cas”
“Cas?” the surgeon frowned. Then realization hit him. “That’s his name?”
Dean nodded.
“Look, I won’t sugarcoat it” the surgeon started. “Your friend’s condition is very critical. If he doesn’t get a new pair of kidneys and liver he will die”
“Then get him those things” Dean snapped.
“It’s not that easy” the surgeon said. “They have to be compatible with his blood and body. So if you know his family you get them here. They’re the biggest chance he has on survival” He walked back inside the emergency room.
“We’re screwed” Dean said.
“No, we’re not” Anna said determined. “I’ll get him what he needs” And she took flight.
“Sam! Dean!”
The Winchesters turned around and saw Anna running their way. “Come with me, I know where he is” she said. She turned around again and Sam and Dean followed her. “I found him lying in the middle of a crossroad, bleeding badly. I’ve been having this bad feeling all dia and I’m so furious with myself that I didn’t look for him sooner”
She stopped at a door. “We can’t go in, they’re still operating him”
“What’s wrong with him?” Sam asked. “I mean, why can’t he just heal?”
“I don’t know” Anna sighed. “I tried to heal him, but I can’t. It must’ve been some hell of a deal he made”
The door opened and the surgeon came outside. “Can I help you?” he asked looking from Dean to Sam.
“Yeah, I’m Dean, this is Sam” Dean said, pointing at Sam, when he said his name. “We’re friends of Cas”
“Cas?” the surgeon frowned. Then realization hit him. “That’s his name?”
Dean nodded.
“Look, I won’t sugarcoat it” the surgeon started. “Your friend’s condition is very critical. If he doesn’t get a new pair of kidneys and liver he will die”
“Then get him those things” Dean snapped.
“It’s not that easy” the surgeon said. “They have to be compatible with his blood and body. So if you know his family you get them here. They’re the biggest chance he has on survival” He walked back inside the emergency room.
“We’re screwed” Dean said.
“No, we’re not” Anna said determined. “I’ll get him what he needs” And she took flight.
“If I have to die, so will you” Zoey said.
“No one has to die, moron!” Dean yelled angry. “Put the fogo out, open the door, do something!”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t. Crowley will kill me, if I let you go”
“He’ll kill you either way” Dean snapped.
“Well, if Cas doesn’t amor me I don’t care” Zoey exclaimed crying.
They heard a noise and looked aside. Cas opened his eyes and frowned.
“Dean?” he said hoarse.
“I’m here” Dean said, quickly walking to Cas. He helped Cas sit up and supported his back. He looked from Cas’ injuries to Zoey. “If you really amor him, you’ll let him go”
Zoey shook her head.
Cas put his fingers in his blood and painted a sigil on the floor. He poked Dean and nodded weak at the bloody sign.
“What is it?” Zoey wanted to know.
But Dean put his hand on the sigil and he and Cas vanished in a blinding light.
“No one has to die, moron!” Dean yelled angry. “Put the fogo out, open the door, do something!”
Zoey shook her head. “I can’t. Crowley will kill me, if I let you go”
“He’ll kill you either way” Dean snapped.
“Well, if Cas doesn’t amor me I don’t care” Zoey exclaimed crying.
They heard a noise and looked aside. Cas opened his eyes and frowned.
“Dean?” he said hoarse.
“I’m here” Dean said, quickly walking to Cas. He helped Cas sit up and supported his back. He looked from Cas’ injuries to Zoey. “If you really amor him, you’ll let him go”
Zoey shook her head.
Cas put his fingers in his blood and painted a sigil on the floor. He poked Dean and nodded weak at the bloody sign.
“What is it?” Zoey wanted to know.
But Dean put his hand on the sigil and he and Cas vanished in a blinding light.
Cas beached on the street, far away from Rufus’ cabin. He wasn’t sure how to feel. He was angry, because Dean wouldn’t listen to him. Dean always thought he knew everything better. He was disappointed, because Dean had no faith in him at all.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t you hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t you recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he said breathless. “How did you find me? What are you doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need you to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t you hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t you recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he said breathless. “How did you find me? What are you doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need you to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.