“Dean, wait!” Cas called agitated. “It’s not what you think. I can explain it”
Dean widened his eyes. “I’m waiting” he commented trembling.
“He said he was going to take me to prison” Cas started, shaking himself. “But I know he can’t do that. He has to follow strict orders from his superiors. So…I knew he was going to take me somewhere else and probably waste me…I had no choice, it was him or me…Dean, you have to believe me”
Dean relaxed. “Of course I believe you” he sighed and walked back to Cas. He took his hands and saw the cuffs had cut Cas’ wrists. “I’ll get the key”
While Dean searched for the key, the door went open and Meg appeared in the doorway.
“What are you doing here?” Cas snapped hostile.
“Sam told me what happened” Meg explained somewhat apologizing. “I wanted to see how you were doing”
“I’m okay” Cas said sober.
“I can see that” Meg scoffed. “If you’re able to kill again”
“He didn’t have a choice!” Dean defended Cas while he removed the cuffs. “He threatened his life”
Meg wanted to respond, but Cas stopped her.
“Can we please not fight?” he begged and he looked up at Meg. “I appreciate your concern, but I want you to leave now. It was never my intention to lead you on, but I can no longer deny my feelings for Dean and neither can he. If you ever loved me, you will leave and never come back, so we can be happy together”
Meg fell short of words and air. She blinked and swallowed, determined not to show any emotion. She backed away, then turned around and left the room as fast as possible. Once outside she sunk down on the floor and allowed herself to cry like a baby. So this was what a broken heart felt like.
Dean widened his eyes. “I’m waiting” he commented trembling.
“He said he was going to take me to prison” Cas started, shaking himself. “But I know he can’t do that. He has to follow strict orders from his superiors. So…I knew he was going to take me somewhere else and probably waste me…I had no choice, it was him or me…Dean, you have to believe me”
Dean relaxed. “Of course I believe you” he sighed and walked back to Cas. He took his hands and saw the cuffs had cut Cas’ wrists. “I’ll get the key”
While Dean searched for the key, the door went open and Meg appeared in the doorway.
“What are you doing here?” Cas snapped hostile.
“Sam told me what happened” Meg explained somewhat apologizing. “I wanted to see how you were doing”
“I’m okay” Cas said sober.
“I can see that” Meg scoffed. “If you’re able to kill again”
“He didn’t have a choice!” Dean defended Cas while he removed the cuffs. “He threatened his life”
Meg wanted to respond, but Cas stopped her.
“Can we please not fight?” he begged and he looked up at Meg. “I appreciate your concern, but I want you to leave now. It was never my intention to lead you on, but I can no longer deny my feelings for Dean and neither can he. If you ever loved me, you will leave and never come back, so we can be happy together”
Meg fell short of words and air. She blinked and swallowed, determined not to show any emotion. She backed away, then turned around and left the room as fast as possible. Once outside she sunk down on the floor and allowed herself to cry like a baby. So this was what a broken heart felt like.
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.
Sam was waiting in line in a local snack bar. While he was waiting he watched the news, airing on a flat screen television, hanging on the ceiling.
“The thirty-five year old Zoey Allen has escaped the local hospital of Castle Rock, Colorado. Allen was brought into the hospital after she got stuck in a fire. Allen is extremely dangerous and wanted for several murders. She might be armed”
The news reader gave a number people could call if they had any kind of information.
Sam walked out of the snack bar and conjured his phone. He quickly dialed Dean’s number.
“Hello?”
“Dean, Zoey escaped” Sam said fast.
“What? I thought she was dead” Dean said disbelieving.
“Apparently not” Sam said. “Lock your door. Don’t let anyone in”
“I wasn’t going to” Dean said and Sam heard him lock the door.
“The thirty-five year old Zoey Allen has escaped the local hospital of Castle Rock, Colorado. Allen was brought into the hospital after she got stuck in a fire. Allen is extremely dangerous and wanted for several murders. She might be armed”
The news reader gave a number people could call if they had any kind of information.
Sam walked out of the snack bar and conjured his phone. He quickly dialed Dean’s number.
“Hello?”
“Dean, Zoey escaped” Sam said fast.
“What? I thought she was dead” Dean said disbelieving.
“Apparently not” Sam said. “Lock your door. Don’t let anyone in”
“I wasn’t going to” Dean said and Sam heard him lock the door.