I grabbed some of my moms bags and headed inside.
When I opened the door, it opened up into a big room.
"Living room." My mom said throwing her bags down in the center of the big room. "Dinning," She then pointed to the room directly beside the 'living room'. The 'dinning room' had no walls seperating it, it was open right seguinte to the 'living room'.
She then walked towards a door to the right of us. "Deffenitly, Kitchen." She said as she looked in the room.
I walked up beside her to see the room for myself.
It was small, would be better used for the 'dinning room' but I didnt say anything. The walls were white and the floors were a cream colored wood. It had one window on the far right of the room.
The room sorta had a closterphobic feeling.
"Come on." She said grabbing my wrist and dragging me out of the room. "Lets go find your room."
We opened a few mais doors before we finally found the hallway.
The hallway led to three other doors.
The first door was obviously a bathroom. No windows, White walls, and white linolium floors.
The seguinte room was big and open. It looked out onto the pond in the back-yard.
"Wow." I whispered as I walked to the center of the room.
"Beautiful, isnt it?" My mom said coming up beside me. We both had our eyes locked on the beautiful pond out-back.
The water in the pond was perfectly clear, no seaweed. There was three perfect lilly-pads sitting in the center, that were surrounded por beautiful blossomed water lillys.
"You can have this room." She said walking out of the beautiful rooms view.
"what?" I aksed dazed.
She walked back into the room ,"I said you can have that room. I like this one anyways." She said walking out of the room again.
I followed her into the other room.
"You know I dont like big rooms." She said as I walked into her room.
"Are you sure?" I asked.
"Absoutly. You like that room alot." She said as she patted me on the shoulder.
"Its just peacefull." I replied.
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When I opened the door, it opened up into a big room.
"Living room." My mom said throwing her bags down in the center of the big room. "Dinning," She then pointed to the room directly beside the 'living room'. The 'dinning room' had no walls seperating it, it was open right seguinte to the 'living room'.
She then walked towards a door to the right of us. "Deffenitly, Kitchen." She said as she looked in the room.
I walked up beside her to see the room for myself.
It was small, would be better used for the 'dinning room' but I didnt say anything. The walls were white and the floors were a cream colored wood. It had one window on the far right of the room.
The room sorta had a closterphobic feeling.
"Come on." She said grabbing my wrist and dragging me out of the room. "Lets go find your room."
We opened a few mais doors before we finally found the hallway.
The hallway led to three other doors.
The first door was obviously a bathroom. No windows, White walls, and white linolium floors.
The seguinte room was big and open. It looked out onto the pond in the back-yard.
"Wow." I whispered as I walked to the center of the room.
"Beautiful, isnt it?" My mom said coming up beside me. We both had our eyes locked on the beautiful pond out-back.
The water in the pond was perfectly clear, no seaweed. There was three perfect lilly-pads sitting in the center, that were surrounded por beautiful blossomed water lillys.
"You can have this room." She said walking out of the beautiful rooms view.
"what?" I aksed dazed.
She walked back into the room ,"I said you can have that room. I like this one anyways." She said walking out of the room again.
I followed her into the other room.
"You know I dont like big rooms." She said as I walked into her room.
"Are you sure?" I asked.
"Absoutly. You like that room alot." She said as she patted me on the shoulder.
"Its just peacefull." I replied.
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“Gerard committed suicide last night” Zoey said. “I found him hanging in our bedroom”
Daphne covered her mouth. “Oh my God, that’s…awful” she said
Daphne threw her arms around Zoey and Zoey faked a few tears and sobs. She pushed Daphne away and said she had to tell Alexia. She put her bolsa on the dresser, knowing Daphne would see the letter and be too curious to leave it where it is.
And indeed, a minuto later, Daphne stormed outside, hysterically crying how everything was her fault.
Zoey walked back inside, trusting Daphne would need some time to calm down. She opened Daphne’s computer and connected a portable hard drive to it. The hard drive contained a fake video of Cas doing things with Alexia.
Zoey copied the video to Daphne’s files and then removed the hard drive. She closed the computer and called Alexia.
“Let’s go, Lex” she said. “We’re going to your grandparents”
Daphne covered her mouth. “Oh my God, that’s…awful” she said
Daphne threw her arms around Zoey and Zoey faked a few tears and sobs. She pushed Daphne away and said she had to tell Alexia. She put her bolsa on the dresser, knowing Daphne would see the letter and be too curious to leave it where it is.
And indeed, a minuto later, Daphne stormed outside, hysterically crying how everything was her fault.
Zoey walked back inside, trusting Daphne would need some time to calm down. She opened Daphne’s computer and connected a portable hard drive to it. The hard drive contained a fake video of Cas doing things with Alexia.
Zoey copied the video to Daphne’s files and then removed the hard drive. She closed the computer and called Alexia.
“Let’s go, Lex” she said. “We’re going to your grandparents”
The seguinte morning.
Zoey was talking with the mortician, while Alexia was watching cartoons. At least Zoey was under the impression Alexia was watching cartoons. Until her little girl let out a shriek.
“Mommy!”
Zoey, scared something had happened to Alexia, jumped up and ran into the sitting room. Alexia was staring at the screen.
“Lex, what’s going on? You almost gave mommy a coração attack” Zoey said and swallowed a few times to calm down.
“Mommy, come look” Alexia said breathless. “Uncle Emmanuel is on TV”
Zoey rushed to the televisão and increased the volume.
“Last night the police arrested a man named Castiel for the abuse of a four ano old girl” the newsreader said.
“Alexia, go play outside” Zoey said trembling.
“Why do they call him Castiel, mommy? His name’s Emmanuel” Alexia said confused.
“Now!” Zoey yelled and Alexia ran outside.
Zoey was talking with the mortician, while Alexia was watching cartoons. At least Zoey was under the impression Alexia was watching cartoons. Until her little girl let out a shriek.
“Mommy!”
Zoey, scared something had happened to Alexia, jumped up and ran into the sitting room. Alexia was staring at the screen.
“Lex, what’s going on? You almost gave mommy a coração attack” Zoey said and swallowed a few times to calm down.
“Mommy, come look” Alexia said breathless. “Uncle Emmanuel is on TV”
Zoey rushed to the televisão and increased the volume.
“Last night the police arrested a man named Castiel for the abuse of a four ano old girl” the newsreader said.
“Alexia, go play outside” Zoey said trembling.
“Why do they call him Castiel, mommy? His name’s Emmanuel” Alexia said confused.
“Now!” Zoey yelled and Alexia ran outside.
The door of Meg’s motel room opened and Meg stared at the door way. She was still stuck under the Key of Solomon.
“Anna told me you were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could you get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a seguro distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless you do something. Personally, I don’t care if you killed that man or not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If you do the right thing, then I guarantee you Dean and I will never try to kill you again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do you want me to do?” she asked.
“Anna told me you were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could you get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a seguro distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless you do something. Personally, I don’t care if you killed that man or not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If you do the right thing, then I guarantee you Dean and I will never try to kill you again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do you want me to do?” she asked.