Zoey parked her car in front of Daphne’s house. She tapped the wheel, waiting for Cas and Daphne to get out as quick as possible, so she could drive away as soon as she was legally allowed to. Her nose really hurt and Daphne wouldn’t let Cas heal her.
“Before I get out, there’s something I need to say” Daphne started and Zoey had the feeling that whatever her sister was about to say it wasn’t an apology.
“I’m going to change the locks” Daphne said. “I know you still have a key of the house and I can’t have you sneaking in each time you feel like it”
Zoey shook her head in disbelief. She searched her pockets and conjured a key. “Don’t bother” she said cold and she threw the key at Daphne. “Here’s your key. I won’t be dropping by anytime soon”
Without saying goodbye Daphne got out of the car and ordered Cas to do the same.
“I’m sorry” he mumbled to Zoey, before getting out. He followed Daphne inside and while she took her phone and dialed a number he read a note someone had stuck on the cupboard door.
‘Hope you like your new kitchen. Love, Meg’
Cas smiled weak and put the note in his pocket, right before Daphne entered the kitchen.
“They’ll be here tomorrow” she said, waving the phone. Cas grabbed the phone and smashed it against the wall. “What’s wrong?” Daphne asked.
“I’m going to bed” Cas said short.
“What? It’s not even six o’clock yet. We didn’t even have supper yet” Daphne protested.
“I’m not hungry” Cas said. “You’re an awful cook anyway”
Daphne slapped him in the face. “Don’t ever say that again! I am not a bad cook!”
“I didn’t say you were bad, I said you were awful” Cas said insensitive. Daphne slapped him again…and again…and again. She kept slapping him until Cas grabbed her shoulders and pushed her ahead. She hit the window in the living room and landed hard on the drive.
“Before I get out, there’s something I need to say” Daphne started and Zoey had the feeling that whatever her sister was about to say it wasn’t an apology.
“I’m going to change the locks” Daphne said. “I know you still have a key of the house and I can’t have you sneaking in each time you feel like it”
Zoey shook her head in disbelief. She searched her pockets and conjured a key. “Don’t bother” she said cold and she threw the key at Daphne. “Here’s your key. I won’t be dropping by anytime soon”
Without saying goodbye Daphne got out of the car and ordered Cas to do the same.
“I’m sorry” he mumbled to Zoey, before getting out. He followed Daphne inside and while she took her phone and dialed a number he read a note someone had stuck on the cupboard door.
‘Hope you like your new kitchen. Love, Meg’
Cas smiled weak and put the note in his pocket, right before Daphne entered the kitchen.
“They’ll be here tomorrow” she said, waving the phone. Cas grabbed the phone and smashed it against the wall. “What’s wrong?” Daphne asked.
“I’m going to bed” Cas said short.
“What? It’s not even six o’clock yet. We didn’t even have supper yet” Daphne protested.
“I’m not hungry” Cas said. “You’re an awful cook anyway”
Daphne slapped him in the face. “Don’t ever say that again! I am not a bad cook!”
“I didn’t say you were bad, I said you were awful” Cas said insensitive. Daphne slapped him again…and again…and again. She kept slapping him until Cas grabbed her shoulders and pushed her ahead. She hit the window in the living room and landed hard on the drive.