“Okay, okay, they’re gone! Will you stop being such a whining bitch, now?” the brunette woman scoffed as she jumped of the washing table.
Erin looked up and wiped her tears. She sought support against the shower lining and stood.
“You again! Who are you?” she hissed frustrated. The woman picked up a towel and handed it to her.
“I told you. I’m your friend” she smiled mischievous. Erin jerked the towel out of her hands and wrapped it around her body.
“Friends don’t try to scare their friends to death” Erin snapped.
“Scare you?” the woman asked, playing innocent. “I just want you to see the truth”
“What truth?”
“Get dressed. There’s something I need to show you” the woman commanded. Erin stared at her and held the towel tightly. “Oh, for the love of Lucifer” the woman said, rolling her eyes. “Get dressed!”
Started Erin quickly put on her clothes. She wanted to brush her teeth and comb her hair, but the woman grabbed her arm. “We don’t have time for that” She dragged Erin downstairs and stopped in the living room.
When Erin saw Marge and Cliff sitting on the couch her mouth opened and she wanted to scream, but the woman pressed her hands against her mouth, suppressing the sound.
“See what you’ve done?” she whispered. Erin shook her head heavily and started crying again. The woman let her go.
“No. No, I didn’t! Why would I kill my parents?” she sobbed panicking. Her eyes widened and she looked at the woman. “It was you. You killed them!”
“Honey, my hands are clean” the woman said, showing Erin her hands. “Yours on the other hand”
Erin looked down at her hands to find them covered in fresh blood. “No” she mumbled agitated as she tried to wipe the blood off.
“You told them you don’t know them” the woman started. “But they wouldn’t listen. They were trying to hold you back from finding out the truth. You had no choice”
“What am I supposed to do now?” Erin asked helpless.
“What you do best” the woman smiled secretive. “Run”
Erin looked up and wiped her tears. She sought support against the shower lining and stood.
“You again! Who are you?” she hissed frustrated. The woman picked up a towel and handed it to her.
“I told you. I’m your friend” she smiled mischievous. Erin jerked the towel out of her hands and wrapped it around her body.
“Friends don’t try to scare their friends to death” Erin snapped.
“Scare you?” the woman asked, playing innocent. “I just want you to see the truth”
“What truth?”
“Get dressed. There’s something I need to show you” the woman commanded. Erin stared at her and held the towel tightly. “Oh, for the love of Lucifer” the woman said, rolling her eyes. “Get dressed!”
Started Erin quickly put on her clothes. She wanted to brush her teeth and comb her hair, but the woman grabbed her arm. “We don’t have time for that” She dragged Erin downstairs and stopped in the living room.
When Erin saw Marge and Cliff sitting on the couch her mouth opened and she wanted to scream, but the woman pressed her hands against her mouth, suppressing the sound.
“See what you’ve done?” she whispered. Erin shook her head heavily and started crying again. The woman let her go.
“No. No, I didn’t! Why would I kill my parents?” she sobbed panicking. Her eyes widened and she looked at the woman. “It was you. You killed them!”
“Honey, my hands are clean” the woman said, showing Erin her hands. “Yours on the other hand”
Erin looked down at her hands to find them covered in fresh blood. “No” she mumbled agitated as she tried to wipe the blood off.
“You told them you don’t know them” the woman started. “But they wouldn’t listen. They were trying to hold you back from finding out the truth. You had no choice”
“What am I supposed to do now?” Erin asked helpless.
“What you do best” the woman smiled secretive. “Run”
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 safe 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 safe 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.