Amelia made sure Jimmy was fast asleep, before she snuck out of the room and tiptoed to her daughter’s bedroom. She turned the key and opened the door. Claire was sitting on her bed, her arms wrapped around her legs.
Amelia walked into the room.
“Are you okay?” she asked concerned.
Claire shook her head heavy. “No. Dad’s totally nuts. He’s been gone for years and now he thinks he can throw around insults like he owns the place”
Amelia sank down on the bed. “Your father has been through a lot. Castiel made him suffer and he couldn’t be with us, his family. I think it would be a good idea if he went to see someone. Like a therapist, someone who can help him deal with the past”
“I’m not crazy”
Amelia and Claire turned to the doorway, where Jimmy was standing.
“I know, darling” Amelia replied careful and she walked towards. “But it would be good for all of us. I’ll go with you”
Jimmy shrugged and turned around. He walked to the stairs and went downstairs. Amelia and Claire followed them. When they were downstairs the sino rang. Claire walked up to the door, but when she wanted to open it, Jimmy stopped her.
“Wait” he called. He walked to the window and moved the curtains. He recognized the two men, but the woman was unfamiliar to him. “Sam and Dean. They’re friends of the angel” Jimmy mumbled agitated. He looked at Claire. “Get out. Go upstairs, go outside, I don’t care, but get out”
Claire walked away, but instead of leaving, she went to the living room and conjured her iPod. She put the earphones in her ears, but didn’t turn on the music. She wouldn’t miss a word.
The sino rang again and Claire saw a women peeking inside.
“Wait here” Jimmy continued to Amelia. He ran to the cozinha and opened a drawer. He pulled out a faca and ran back to Amelia. Amelia’s eyes bulged and she backed away. “Open the door. Don’t tell them where I am and don’t say you’ve seen me”
He pressed himself against the mural behind the door and held the faca against Amelia’s side.
Amelia opened the door and faced the Winchesters. Claire moved on the couch, ready to absorb every single word.
“Hi, you probably don’t remember us” Dean spoke. “I’m Dean, this is Sam and that’s Meg” he said with a nod at the blonde woman.
“No, I know you” Amelia commented nervous. “Why are you here?”
“Eh, well, it’s kind of complicated” Sam now said. “We’re looking for Jimmy. We have reason to believe he’s here”
Amelia cast a quick glance at Jimmy, who remained invisible for the Winchesters. He nodded encouragingly and Amelia turned back to Sam and Dean.
“Last time I saw Jimmy was when that angel possessed him”
“Yeah, see, that’s where it gets complicated” Sam continued. “Cas is not an angel anymore. He’s human now and apparently Jimmy has been fighting Cas to regain control over his body, which he did, but now Cas is stuck in there”
Oh dear, Jimmy had told her the truth. The angel was still inside him. She remained quiet for too long; she felt the faca stung in her side.
“You mean like Jimmy has been stuck for years?” she quickly recovered. “I don’t really see the problem. It’s Jimmy’s body”
She started to close the door, but the blonde chick put her foot against it.
“Here’s what we’re going to do, Barbie. You’re going to tell us where we can find the jerk that’s keeping Cas hostage and then maybe we won’t tear you to shreds. How’s that for a deal?”
The blonde chick was obviously the girlfriend, Amelia realized, as Dean pulled her away.
“My apologies” he mumbled. “She’s a little on edge”
She’s not the only one, Amelia thought bitter.
“I don’t know where Jimmy is. And I wouldn’t let any of you go near him” Amelia said trembling. She felt the point of the faca piercing in her flesh and failed to keep a straight face. “Please, just go. I can’t help you”
She closed the door and turned terrified to Jimmy.
“You did absolutely perfect” he smiled and he withdrew the knife.
Amelia walked into the room.
“Are you okay?” she asked concerned.
Claire shook her head heavy. “No. Dad’s totally nuts. He’s been gone for years and now he thinks he can throw around insults like he owns the place”
Amelia sank down on the bed. “Your father has been through a lot. Castiel made him suffer and he couldn’t be with us, his family. I think it would be a good idea if he went to see someone. Like a therapist, someone who can help him deal with the past”
“I’m not crazy”
Amelia and Claire turned to the doorway, where Jimmy was standing.
“I know, darling” Amelia replied careful and she walked towards. “But it would be good for all of us. I’ll go with you”
Jimmy shrugged and turned around. He walked to the stairs and went downstairs. Amelia and Claire followed them. When they were downstairs the sino rang. Claire walked up to the door, but when she wanted to open it, Jimmy stopped her.
“Wait” he called. He walked to the window and moved the curtains. He recognized the two men, but the woman was unfamiliar to him. “Sam and Dean. They’re friends of the angel” Jimmy mumbled agitated. He looked at Claire. “Get out. Go upstairs, go outside, I don’t care, but get out”
Claire walked away, but instead of leaving, she went to the living room and conjured her iPod. She put the earphones in her ears, but didn’t turn on the music. She wouldn’t miss a word.
The sino rang again and Claire saw a women peeking inside.
“Wait here” Jimmy continued to Amelia. He ran to the cozinha and opened a drawer. He pulled out a faca and ran back to Amelia. Amelia’s eyes bulged and she backed away. “Open the door. Don’t tell them where I am and don’t say you’ve seen me”
He pressed himself against the mural behind the door and held the faca against Amelia’s side.
Amelia opened the door and faced the Winchesters. Claire moved on the couch, ready to absorb every single word.
“Hi, you probably don’t remember us” Dean spoke. “I’m Dean, this is Sam and that’s Meg” he said with a nod at the blonde woman.
“No, I know you” Amelia commented nervous. “Why are you here?”
“Eh, well, it’s kind of complicated” Sam now said. “We’re looking for Jimmy. We have reason to believe he’s here”
Amelia cast a quick glance at Jimmy, who remained invisible for the Winchesters. He nodded encouragingly and Amelia turned back to Sam and Dean.
“Last time I saw Jimmy was when that angel possessed him”
“Yeah, see, that’s where it gets complicated” Sam continued. “Cas is not an angel anymore. He’s human now and apparently Jimmy has been fighting Cas to regain control over his body, which he did, but now Cas is stuck in there”
Oh dear, Jimmy had told her the truth. The angel was still inside him. She remained quiet for too long; she felt the faca stung in her side.
“You mean like Jimmy has been stuck for years?” she quickly recovered. “I don’t really see the problem. It’s Jimmy’s body”
She started to close the door, but the blonde chick put her foot against it.
“Here’s what we’re going to do, Barbie. You’re going to tell us where we can find the jerk that’s keeping Cas hostage and then maybe we won’t tear you to shreds. How’s that for a deal?”
The blonde chick was obviously the girlfriend, Amelia realized, as Dean pulled her away.
“My apologies” he mumbled. “She’s a little on edge”
She’s not the only one, Amelia thought bitter.
“I don’t know where Jimmy is. And I wouldn’t let any of you go near him” Amelia said trembling. She felt the point of the faca piercing in her flesh and failed to keep a straight face. “Please, just go. I can’t help you”
She closed the door and turned terrified to Jimmy.
“You did absolutely perfect” he smiled and he withdrew the knife.
Zoey woke up in a hospital bed. She wasn’t happy to be there. Crowley had taken away her angel powers and she was completely human again.
She walked to the door and opened it. She came face to face with a guardian.
“Miss Allen, where are you going?” the guardian asked.
“What is this?” Zoey frowned. “Why is there police guarding my room?”
“I’m just following orders, Miss Allen” the guardian answered. “My boss has a few perguntas for you”
“Then I guess you should call him” Zoey said and she walked back into her room.
She walked to the window and opened it. Her room was on ground floor, so she didn’t have to climb that deep. She swung her leg over the edge, followed por her other leg. She jumped and landed on the pavers. She turned around and ran away.
She walked to the door and opened it. She came face to face with a guardian.
“Miss Allen, where are you going?” the guardian asked.
“What is this?” Zoey frowned. “Why is there police guarding my room?”
“I’m just following orders, Miss Allen” the guardian answered. “My boss has a few perguntas for you”
“Then I guess you should call him” Zoey said and she walked back into her room.
She walked to the window and opened it. Her room was on ground floor, so she didn’t have to climb that deep. She swung her leg over the edge, followed por her other leg. She jumped and landed on the pavers. She turned around and ran away.
“Daphne? It’s time to let me go” Martin said soft.
Daphne lifted her head and stared at him with wet and bloodshot eyes. “How? I can’t”
“It’s time for me to mover on” Martin said. “I’ve been wandering around for too long. I’m done here. If I stay much longer, I could turn into a vengeful spirit”
Daphne shook her head. “I don’t believe that”
“You didn’t believe I would show up in the first place, either” Martin pointed out.
Daphne pulled her shoulders. “How do I let you go? Aren’t you supposed to walk into the light or something?”
Martin laughed. “Not exactly. You have to salt and burn my bones”
“So I need to go to the cemetery?” Daphne asked.
“No. That grave is empty” Martin said bitter.
“Then where are your bones?” Daphne asked nervous.
“You’re standing on them” Martin answered.
Daphne lifted her head and stared at him with wet and bloodshot eyes. “How? I can’t”
“It’s time for me to mover on” Martin said. “I’ve been wandering around for too long. I’m done here. If I stay much longer, I could turn into a vengeful spirit”
Daphne shook her head. “I don’t believe that”
“You didn’t believe I would show up in the first place, either” Martin pointed out.
Daphne pulled her shoulders. “How do I let you go? Aren’t you supposed to walk into the light or something?”
Martin laughed. “Not exactly. You have to salt and burn my bones”
“So I need to go to the cemetery?” Daphne asked.
“No. That grave is empty” Martin said bitter.
“Then where are your bones?” Daphne asked nervous.
“You’re standing on them” Martin answered.
“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.
Gerard got início from his work. He hung his casaco on the rack and walked into the sitting room. He saw Zoey sitting in the couch, composição literária something.
“Eh, what are you doing here?” he asked and Zoey looked up.
“I’m composição literária a goodbye letter” Zoey smiled.
“For me?” Gerard asked cynical. Zoey stood up and walked to her ex-husband.
“No, not for you” she shook her head. “From you” She touched his forehead with her index and middle finger and Gerard fell unconscious.
As if he was a feather she carried him upstairs and put him on a chair. She took the rope which she had kept in the room as a preparation and winded it tightly around Gerard’s neck. The other end she tied to the chandelier. She pulled the chair away and a segundo later she heard a snap.
“Eh, what are you doing here?” he asked and Zoey looked up.
“I’m composição literária a goodbye letter” Zoey smiled.
“For me?” Gerard asked cynical. Zoey stood up and walked to her ex-husband.
“No, not for you” she shook her head. “From you” She touched his forehead with her index and middle finger and Gerard fell unconscious.
As if he was a feather she carried him upstairs and put him on a chair. She took the rope which she had kept in the room as a preparation and winded it tightly around Gerard’s neck. The other end she tied to the chandelier. She pulled the chair away and a segundo later she heard a snap.
The first witness was the mother of the seven ano old boy Cas had healed from a life threatening fever.
“I went to the cozinha and when I came back Mr. Allen, as he presented himself, had his hands all over my son. I…I think he was taking advantage of my son’s weakness”
“Objection!” Craig said. “I think everyone in castelo Rock knows about my client’s special abilities? Castiel can heal people with his bare hands, which is why Mrs. Jones had him come over in the first place. But to do his job he needs to touch his patient. He doesn’t even charge them”
“Of course he wouldn’t” Evan Trumble, Daphne’s attorney, said. “That’s because he knows that what he’s doing is wrong”
While Craig and Evan where quibbling, Cas looked sharp at Mrs. Jones.
“I never touched your son and you know it. I saved your son and this is not the right way to thank me”
Mrs. Jones seemed to cringe and looked around to find support or a way out.
“I went to the cozinha and when I came back Mr. Allen, as he presented himself, had his hands all over my son. I…I think he was taking advantage of my son’s weakness”
“Objection!” Craig said. “I think everyone in castelo Rock knows about my client’s special abilities? Castiel can heal people with his bare hands, which is why Mrs. Jones had him come over in the first place. But to do his job he needs to touch his patient. He doesn’t even charge them”
“Of course he wouldn’t” Evan Trumble, Daphne’s attorney, said. “That’s because he knows that what he’s doing is wrong”
While Craig and Evan where quibbling, Cas looked sharp at Mrs. Jones.
“I never touched your son and you know it. I saved your son and this is not the right way to thank me”
Mrs. Jones seemed to cringe and looked around to find support or a way out.
