Anna materialized in Meg’s cell. Meg jumped up and crawled backwards. There was no evil bone in her host’s body that was considering on even trying to take the angel down.
“Don’t worry, I’m not here to hurt you. I have strict orders and when I’m done I’ll be gone” Anna said.
“Strict orders by who?” Meg asked.
Anna conjured her sword and Meg’s eyes widened in fear. But Anna cut her own arm and put the sword away again. She elevated to the ceiling and drew the Key of Solomon.
“Not again, come on!” Meg exclaimed. “I already promised Sam I wouldn’t get out until they’re far gone and I’m still here. If I wanted to break my promise I would’ve done it by now”
“Sorry, I’m just doing what I’m told” Anna said. “Someone, and I strongly disagree with that someone, thinks we should do everything that’s in our power to protect you from the big bad that’s out there. Normally that would’ve been taken you with me, but demons are not allowed in Heaven. Seriously, when a demon tries to get in, they explode”
Meg raised her eyebrows, impressed.
“If I had the choice you’d be dead. You don’t deserve better after what you did to Cas” Anna said bitter.
“What did I do now?” Meg exclaimed frustrated. “Sam wanted me to stay away from him and I had to keep him away from me”
“You didn’t have to be so mean” Anna reproached.
“Well, I’m sorry I didn’t treat him as a porcelain doll” Meg said. “But at least I was honest. Everything I told him was true. That’s more than I can say of any of you. Dean is nice to him, because he couldn’t stand the idea of Cas choosing a demon over him. Even if Cas really was in love with me, Dean wouldn’t care. As long as his ego doesn’t get offended. Sam is nice to him, because he feels like he owes him. After all, Cas is the one that took Sam’s craziness as his own. And you’re nice to him, because he’s more powerful than you are and you know he can kill you with one look, if he feels like it”
“Don’t worry, I’m not here to hurt you. I have strict orders and when I’m done I’ll be gone” Anna said.
“Strict orders by who?” Meg asked.
Anna conjured her sword and Meg’s eyes widened in fear. But Anna cut her own arm and put the sword away again. She elevated to the ceiling and drew the Key of Solomon.
“Not again, come on!” Meg exclaimed. “I already promised Sam I wouldn’t get out until they’re far gone and I’m still here. If I wanted to break my promise I would’ve done it by now”
“Sorry, I’m just doing what I’m told” Anna said. “Someone, and I strongly disagree with that someone, thinks we should do everything that’s in our power to protect you from the big bad that’s out there. Normally that would’ve been taken you with me, but demons are not allowed in Heaven. Seriously, when a demon tries to get in, they explode”
Meg raised her eyebrows, impressed.
“If I had the choice you’d be dead. You don’t deserve better after what you did to Cas” Anna said bitter.
“What did I do now?” Meg exclaimed frustrated. “Sam wanted me to stay away from him and I had to keep him away from me”
“You didn’t have to be so mean” Anna reproached.
“Well, I’m sorry I didn’t treat him as a porcelain doll” Meg said. “But at least I was honest. Everything I told him was true. That’s more than I can say of any of you. Dean is nice to him, because he couldn’t stand the idea of Cas choosing a demon over him. Even if Cas really was in love with me, Dean wouldn’t care. As long as his ego doesn’t get offended. Sam is nice to him, because he feels like he owes him. After all, Cas is the one that took Sam’s craziness as his own. And you’re nice to him, because he’s more powerful than you are and you know he can kill you with one look, if he feels like it”
“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”