Amelia lifted up her shirt and checked the blood on her side.
“Did I do that?” Jimmy frowned horrified. “I didn’t mean to hurt you. It’s Castiel. He’s making me do things”
Amelia nodded tired. “Yeah, I know” she replied short. “I’ll put a bandage on it”
“I’ll help you” Jimmy quickly said and he supported his wife on her way to the bathroom.
Claire jumped out of the couch and hurried to the cupboard where she grabbed her mom’s car keys. If Castiel really was still in her father’s body, they were going to need help to get him out. She walked to the front door and ran to her mom’s car. She was lucky. Dean’s Impala was still parked. They were probably wondering what to do.
Amelia took of her shirt and looked at the wound again.
“It’s just a scratch” Jimmy said apologizing and he cleaned the blood. Amelia cringed from pain and he was overwhelmed with guilt. “I’m really sorry”
“You need to do something about Castiel. You can’t let him control you, control us” Amelia replied.
“You’re right” Jimmy admitted. “It’s not fair to you or Claire” He wrapped the bandage around her side and then reached her a clean shirt.
“We should all sit around the table and think about an acceptable solution” Amelia continued, more to herself than to Jimmy.
Once downstairs Amelia headed to the living room to collect Claire. But the living room was empty. “Claire?” she called, but there was no response. “Claire!” she yelled and she ran back upstairs, to check the rooms.
“What’s going on? Where’s Claire?” Jimmy wanted to know when Amelia ran off the stairs again.
“I don’t know. I can’t find her” she replied agitated. “Claire!”
“Sweetie, do you still keep your keys on the closet?” Jimmy asked softly, while looking at the closet. Amelia nodded. “Yeah, why?”
“Because they’re gone” Jimmy continued.
“Did I do that?” Jimmy frowned horrified. “I didn’t mean to hurt you. It’s Castiel. He’s making me do things”
Amelia nodded tired. “Yeah, I know” she replied short. “I’ll put a bandage on it”
“I’ll help you” Jimmy quickly said and he supported his wife on her way to the bathroom.
Claire jumped out of the couch and hurried to the cupboard where she grabbed her mom’s car keys. If Castiel really was still in her father’s body, they were going to need help to get him out. She walked to the front door and ran to her mom’s car. She was lucky. Dean’s Impala was still parked. They were probably wondering what to do.
Amelia took of her shirt and looked at the wound again.
“It’s just a scratch” Jimmy said apologizing and he cleaned the blood. Amelia cringed from pain and he was overwhelmed with guilt. “I’m really sorry”
“You need to do something about Castiel. You can’t let him control you, control us” Amelia replied.
“You’re right” Jimmy admitted. “It’s not fair to you or Claire” He wrapped the bandage around her side and then reached her a clean shirt.
“We should all sit around the table and think about an acceptable solution” Amelia continued, more to herself than to Jimmy.
Once downstairs Amelia headed to the living room to collect Claire. But the living room was empty. “Claire?” she called, but there was no response. “Claire!” she yelled and she ran back upstairs, to check the rooms.
“What’s going on? Where’s Claire?” Jimmy wanted to know when Amelia ran off the stairs again.
“I don’t know. I can’t find her” she replied agitated. “Claire!”
“Sweetie, do you still keep your keys on the closet?” Jimmy asked softly, while looking at the closet. Amelia nodded. “Yeah, why?”
“Because they’re gone” Jimmy continued.
Dean carried Cas to the entrance, where Zoey blocked their way.
“You’re not going anywhere” she said.
“Right, because you’re going to stop me” Dean said sarcastic. He pushed Zoey away and walked further to the entrance.
Zoey jumped his back. She tugged his hair and scratched his face.
Dean lay Cas down as careful as possible. He grabbed Zoey’s hair and pulled her off. He smacked her on the ground and kicked her wherever he could.
“I think you’re losing your angel juju” Dean said.
Zoey crawled towards Cas. She grabbed his collar and dragged him away, closer to the edge of the holy circle.
“What are you doing?” Dean asked scared.
He got his answer as Zoey emptied a few bottled of alcohol she had kept their in stock. She conjured a lighter and smiled evil at Dean.
“No!” Dean shouted, but Zoey dropped the lighter and caused another fire.
“You’re not going anywhere” she said.
“Right, because you’re going to stop me” Dean said sarcastic. He pushed Zoey away and walked further to the entrance.
Zoey jumped his back. She tugged his hair and scratched his face.
Dean lay Cas down as careful as possible. He grabbed Zoey’s hair and pulled her off. He smacked her on the ground and kicked her wherever he could.
“I think you’re losing your angel juju” Dean said.
Zoey crawled towards Cas. She grabbed his collar and dragged him away, closer to the edge of the holy circle.
“What are you doing?” Dean asked scared.
He got his answer as Zoey emptied a few bottled of alcohol she had kept their in stock. She conjured a lighter and smiled evil at Dean.
“No!” Dean shouted, but Zoey dropped the lighter and caused another fire.
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.
Meg opened the door of a motel room and helped Cas inside. She guided him to the single bed and put him down. She gently pushed him down and he opened his eyes a little. She walked to the bathroom and dampened a towel.
She walked back into the room and sank down on the bed. Unlike Meg’s Cas’ clothes hadn’t been restored. Meg opened the ruined and bloodstained hospital shirt and dabbed his wounds with the towel.
Cas groaned from pain.
“You don’t have to do this” he said weak. “I will heal eventually”
“I know” Meg said absent-minded. She stared at Cas’ body. Even with all the cuts he still looked…jumpable.
“But thanks for the gesture” Cas said with a weak smile.
Meg continued nursing his injuries. “You know” she said. “If I was still human, I’d fall for you”
Cas gave her another weak smile, before he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
She walked back into the room and sank down on the bed. Unlike Meg’s Cas’ clothes hadn’t been restored. Meg opened the ruined and bloodstained hospital shirt and dabbed his wounds with the towel.
Cas groaned from pain.
“You don’t have to do this” he said weak. “I will heal eventually”
“I know” Meg said absent-minded. She stared at Cas’ body. Even with all the cuts he still looked…jumpable.
“But thanks for the gesture” Cas said with a weak smile.
Meg continued nursing his injuries. “You know” she said. “If I was still human, I’d fall for you”
Cas gave her another weak smile, before he closed his eyes and fell asleep.