Cas opened the door of the motel and heard Dean sigh a relieved sigh.
“Took you long enough” he said, but he didn’t sound annoyed. He sounded like he had been worried.
“I’m sorry” Cas responded. “I had to make sure Meg would be okay”
“And will she?” Sam asked with raised eyebrows.
“Yes” Cas nodded with a faint smile. “She’s trying to make something of her life. She even has a job”
Dean, who had just taken a sip from his beer, choked. Cas frowned and walked towards him. “Are you alright, Dean?” “Yeah” Dean said difficult and coughed. “So, Meg has a job. As what?”
“As a call girl” Cas replied. Sam and Dean glared at each other. Cas was being way too optimistic to know exactly what a call girl was.
“Cas? Did Meg mention what she was going to do in her job?” Sam asked careful.
“Of course” Cas answered. “People will call her and then she will help them with their relationship problems”
“That’s what she told you?” Dean asked disgusted.
“Yes. Why? Is that not what her job is about?” Cas asked suspicious.
“Not exactly” Sam commented cryptically.
“A call girl,” Dean decided to put Cas out of his misery, “is like a prostitute” he saw Cas’ face stiffen, “but unlike regular prostitutes, she meets her clients at their address”
Cas looked at Dean, but Dean felt like the ex-angel was staring right through him.
“So, technically, Meg’s going to sleep around with several men to get paid?” he asked hurt.
“Took you long enough” he said, but he didn’t sound annoyed. He sounded like he had been worried.
“I’m sorry” Cas responded. “I had to make sure Meg would be okay”
“And will she?” Sam asked with raised eyebrows.
“Yes” Cas nodded with a faint smile. “She’s trying to make something of her life. She even has a job”
Dean, who had just taken a sip from his beer, choked. Cas frowned and walked towards him. “Are you alright, Dean?” “Yeah” Dean said difficult and coughed. “So, Meg has a job. As what?”
“As a call girl” Cas replied. Sam and Dean glared at each other. Cas was being way too optimistic to know exactly what a call girl was.
“Cas? Did Meg mention what she was going to do in her job?” Sam asked careful.
“Of course” Cas answered. “People will call her and then she will help them with their relationship problems”
“That’s what she told you?” Dean asked disgusted.
“Yes. Why? Is that not what her job is about?” Cas asked suspicious.
“Not exactly” Sam commented cryptically.
“A call girl,” Dean decided to put Cas out of his misery, “is like a prostitute” he saw Cas’ face stiffen, “but unlike regular prostitutes, she meets her clients at their address”
Cas looked at Dean, but Dean felt like the ex-angel was staring right through him.
“So, technically, Meg’s going to sleep around with several men to get paid?” he asked hurt.
Heather’s upper body was covered with needles and each time Meg thought they’d reached the bottom the needles miraculously piled up.
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather said weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t you think that’s enough?” she said careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no more needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”
Heather turned her head carefully to her ex-colleague. “Please, make him stop. I’ve done nothing wrong” she cried quietly.
“You made me a drugs addict” Cas reminded her. “I bashed my own head against a toilet and I almost got Meg killed, because of your needles”
“I’m sorry” Heather said weak. “I just wanted to help you, I swear”
Cas grabbed another needle and drove it in her thy, making Heather moan, which made Meg shiver.
“Don’t you think that’s enough?” she said careful.
“No” Cas snapped back. “It’ll be enough when there are no more needles left”
“But they keep piling up!” Meg exclaimed.
“They’ll stop piling up when the whore’s death” Cas clarified.
Meg shook her head in horror. “What has gotten into you?”