Cas woke up with a fuzzy feeling in his stomach. He sat up and rubbed his eyes and when he looked down he caught a glimpse of his chest.
Wait, where did the tattoos go?
He turned around and looked down upon his own, sleeping body. With a shock he jumped out of bed and walked to the mirror in the bathroom. Speechless he gazed at his reflection. Only it wasn’t his reflection, it was Dean’s. Somehow they had switched bodies and though Cas would love to know how one could accomplish such activity, he decided not to waste any time.
He rushed in his clothes and left the motel room. He had taken Dean’s car keys; if Dean was going to go after him, he was going to make it as hard as possible.
However, when Cas wanted to get into the Impala, Dean ran outside. He was wearing pants only and stared upset at his own face.
“What is going on? Why are we in each other’s bodies?” he asked stunned.
“I don’t know” Cas snapped frustrated. Something told him this thing was only temporarily and he wouldn’t waste a second of it.
Dean walked to him. “Where are you going? I’ll go with you”
“No” Cas said sharp.
“Why not? I don’t want you to go somewhere without me” Dean whined a little obsessive. He stepped closer towards Cas to kiss him, but Cas pushed him away.
“Don’t do that” he said in a threatening tone.
“But…” Dean stammered confused. “Last night…”
“Last night was a mistake!” Cas snapped angry and frustrated. “It should’ve never happened and it’s never going to happen again!”
“You don’t mean that” Dean commented hurt. “Is someone after you? Are you trying to push me away to protect me? Cas, I can take care of myself. Now stop being such a heartless ass and let me come along”
The easiest solution would be giving Dean what he wanted, but Cas didn’t want Dean anywhere near him. Not after last night.
“I have to go alone. You will only distract me. Go back to Sam” Cas ordered Dean.
Dean realized Cas wouldn’t listen to any reason. “I want my keys back” he said trembling.
“Fine” Cas replied and he put the keys of the Impala in Dean’s shaking hand. “I’ll walk” And while Dean stared at him in disbelief and devastation Cas walked away.
Wait, where did the tattoos go?
He turned around and looked down upon his own, sleeping body. With a shock he jumped out of bed and walked to the mirror in the bathroom. Speechless he gazed at his reflection. Only it wasn’t his reflection, it was Dean’s. Somehow they had switched bodies and though Cas would love to know how one could accomplish such activity, he decided not to waste any time.
He rushed in his clothes and left the motel room. He had taken Dean’s car keys; if Dean was going to go after him, he was going to make it as hard as possible.
However, when Cas wanted to get into the Impala, Dean ran outside. He was wearing pants only and stared upset at his own face.
“What is going on? Why are we in each other’s bodies?” he asked stunned.
“I don’t know” Cas snapped frustrated. Something told him this thing was only temporarily and he wouldn’t waste a second of it.
Dean walked to him. “Where are you going? I’ll go with you”
“No” Cas said sharp.
“Why not? I don’t want you to go somewhere without me” Dean whined a little obsessive. He stepped closer towards Cas to kiss him, but Cas pushed him away.
“Don’t do that” he said in a threatening tone.
“But…” Dean stammered confused. “Last night…”
“Last night was a mistake!” Cas snapped angry and frustrated. “It should’ve never happened and it’s never going to happen again!”
“You don’t mean that” Dean commented hurt. “Is someone after you? Are you trying to push me away to protect me? Cas, I can take care of myself. Now stop being such a heartless ass and let me come along”
The easiest solution would be giving Dean what he wanted, but Cas didn’t want Dean anywhere near him. Not after last night.
“I have to go alone. You will only distract me. Go back to Sam” Cas ordered Dean.
Dean realized Cas wouldn’t listen to any reason. “I want my keys back” he said trembling.
“Fine” Cas replied and he put the keys of the Impala in Dean’s shaking hand. “I’ll walk” And while Dean stared at him in disbelief and devastation Cas walked away.
Meg looked around the police station. So that was why no one was answering her calls for help. They were all dead. There were bodies everywhere and their insides were torn out. The floor was covered in blood.
“Meg”
Meg looked up. Daphne had entered the building. She stared shocked at the bodies.
“You killed all those people” she said trembling. It wasn’t a question, but an observation. “You’re going to hurt more people. I can’t let you do that”
“You can’t handle me. I’m too strong for your” Meg said. She walked towards Daphne and passed her. If she was going to try something Meg could easily take her down.
However, as she passed by, Daphne jumped forward and stabbed Meg in her neck with syringe, containing a red substance.
“Aaaahhh!” Meg gasped and she touched her neck. “What the hell are you doing?”
But Daphne had left the building and ran for her life.
“Meg”
Meg looked up. Daphne had entered the building. She stared shocked at the bodies.
“You killed all those people” she said trembling. It wasn’t a question, but an observation. “You’re going to hurt more people. I can’t let you do that”
“You can’t handle me. I’m too strong for your” Meg said. She walked towards Daphne and passed her. If she was going to try something Meg could easily take her down.
However, as she passed by, Daphne jumped forward and stabbed Meg in her neck with syringe, containing a red substance.
“Aaaahhh!” Meg gasped and she touched her neck. “What the hell are you doing?”
But Daphne had left the building and ran for her life.
Meg read the book as if it was a detective and she wanted to know who the killer was. Daphne’s life had been a roller coaster due to her illness. But everyone knew Daphne was crazy, including Cas’ attorney. So she kept looking for something different.
When she was near the end she discovered something strange. She flipped a few pages, when a piece of paper fell out of the book. Meg picked it up and opened it. She read the letter and compared the handwriting with the one in the book.
She threw the book on the floor and conjured her phone.
No signal, it said
“Damn it!” she cursed.
She carefully stretch her arm, but the Key of Solomon was still working perfectly.
She looked at the hard stone floor and stamped on it, causing part of the floor to break. Meg grabbed a piece of the floor and threw it at the ceiling.
The Key of Solomon broke and Meg kicked her cell open.
When she was near the end she discovered something strange. She flipped a few pages, when a piece of paper fell out of the book. Meg picked it up and opened it. She read the letter and compared the handwriting with the one in the book.
She threw the book on the floor and conjured her phone.
No signal, it said
“Damn it!” she cursed.
She carefully stretch her arm, but the Key of Solomon was still working perfectly.
She looked at the hard stone floor and stamped on it, causing part of the floor to break. Meg grabbed a piece of the floor and threw it at the ceiling.
The Key of Solomon broke and Meg kicked her cell open.
“It was me” Meg said. Sam had freed her from her prison and now she was going to free Cas of his. She had to promise Sam she wouldn’t try to get out until they were far gone. Because as soon as soon as Cas was out they were going to hit the road an drive as far away as possible.
“I killed Jack and I killed Paul Morgan. Cas has nothing to do with it. I was trying to protect him. Jack was asking too many questions and Paul knew too much already. There were people trying to hurt Cas and I tried to give him a low profile. But it didn’t really work out. I don’t want a lawyer. I don’t want a trial. Just give me the maximum penalty and I’ll accept it”
Isabel stared at her, a little puzzled, but also thrilled. She got Jack and Paul’s killer. Now no one would question her competence as an inspector again. She cuffed Meg’s hand and brought her to a cell.
“I killed Jack and I killed Paul Morgan. Cas has nothing to do with it. I was trying to protect him. Jack was asking too many questions and Paul knew too much already. There were people trying to hurt Cas and I tried to give him a low profile. But it didn’t really work out. I don’t want a lawyer. I don’t want a trial. Just give me the maximum penalty and I’ll accept it”
Isabel stared at her, a little puzzled, but also thrilled. She got Jack and Paul’s killer. Now no one would question her competence as an inspector again. She cuffed Meg’s hand and brought her to a cell.
The next morning.
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of bed and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, showing her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. You have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of bed and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, showing her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. You have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”
