From the prison’s roof Naomi watched the ambulance men ride the stretcher with Dean on in the ambulance. A vicious smile played around her lips.
Anna had killed Dean, but had been so careless as to leave his body unguarded. Naomi had done juju on the police and the prison staff and then she had transported Dean to a cell.
Dean wasn’t convicted. In fact they would’ve released him. People that weren’t convicted yet, didn’t get a free trip to prison.
But fact was that in prison the chance of Dean being found was much bigger and Dean being found was exactly what...
It was quiet in prison, wing C. Most inmates were asleep. Some of them were awake, lying in their uncomfortable beds.
The door to wing C opened and a correctional officer entered. He was there for the nightly checkup. They wouldn’t want any convicts get funny ideas.
“Wake up, bitches!” he barked.
Slowly, more to piss off the co than anything else, the inmates stepped out of their beds and walked to the front side of their cell.
The co walked by each and every cell, giving each inmate a disgusted look.
Anna leaned over Dean’s body. She had managed to ship them to an Angel-free zone, but there was no doubt that they sensed her presence and as seconds passed she could feel their presence closing in on her.
“Dean, wake up, we have to move” Anna urged him, while shaking him, but dying twice with only a brief pause between both times wasn’t exactly a walk in the park.
She gave up trying to wake him, and pulled his arm over her shoulder. After a quick look right and left she disappeared and rematerialized in front of the dungeons.
Evan was pacing up and down the living room of his house. This could not be happening. Erin’s murderer could not get away with a minor penalty. Crazy, my ass, Evan thought. It was no secret Meg knew how to fool everyone.
Come to think of it, she had probably fooled Cas that she loved him, so he would kill for her. He sunk down on his chair at his desk. There was a photo of Erin on it, that he picked up.
“I’m sorry I failed you, sweetheart” he mumbled sad. Suddenly he felt a chilling wind in his neck and he felt the hairs on his arms and in his neck stand. “I can’t do...
Meg had been brought back to her cell in awaiting for her transferring to the mental hospital in Colorado Springs.
Craig was standing outside her cell.
“I will talk to the judge and I’ll make sure you get transferred back to Castle Rock” he said. “In the meantime, try to stay out of trouble. I heard Colorado Springs doesn’t exactly inhabit the nicest of people”
“That’s probably the reason why they’re shipping me there” Meg replied dry.
“I’ll see to it that they put you in a private room” Craig said.
Night had taken over the day and Dean lay on his uncomfortable bed, wide awake. Sam hadn’t been very enthusiastic about Dean’s plan, but he’d promised he’d talk to Anna about it.
“Do you have a death wish or something?”
Dean turned his head aside to see Anna.
“The moment you’re back in Heaven Raphael will kill you. You tried to escape. They kill you for that” she warned him.
“Is that why you haven’t been there?” Dean asked, sitting up. “You could’ve gotten Cas out long ago, but you’re too much of a coward to even try. I went to Hell for...
“I didn’t mean to fall in love with Cas” Meg continued. “In the beginning I just used him for protection. I was on the run for Crowley’s demons. So, I moved into the house opposite Daphne Allen and spied on them. Daphne was a little crazy and in the beginning it was all very funny, but then she became violent. She abused Cas, physically and mentally. I told him to leave her, but he wouldn’t listen. Until Dean came to town and we had no choice but to tell him the truth about who and what he is”
Sam stormed inside the police station, colliding into a cop. Not bothering to apologize he passed the cop and ran straight to the desk.
“Where’s my brother?” he asked panting. The man behind the desk raised his eyebrows. “My brother, Dean, where is he?”
The man curled his mouth and typed something in in his computer. “Dean Winchester is being interrogated right now” he said lazy. “You’ll have to wait or go home”
Sam decided to wait.
After what seemed like two hours inspector Morris left the investigation room and walked to the room.
“When I was younger I became really ill and my mother was afraid I would die” Meg started her story. “So she made a deal with a demon to save me. He did, but in exchange-”
The judge held up his hand. “Did you just say demon?”
“Yes, your honor, you heard me correctly”
“Okay” the judge said skeptical. “Go on”
“In exchange for my health my mother had to give me up” Meg continued. “From that moment Azazel became my father and I looked up at him like that. He taught me how to kill, how to survive. I’ve killed thousands of people”