Dean parked the Impala in front of the motel Meg was staying. “Are you sure about this?” he asked, turning to Cas.
Cas nodded. “Thank you” he said hoarse. “For not telling Sam” Dean didn’t comment, but loosened his seat belt and got out of the car. He walked around it, when Cas stepped out too.
“No, wait here” Dean said. “Let me go first”
“Why?”
“She’s not very happy with you, right now. I might have to use a little persuasion” Dean explained.
“What kind of persuasion?” Cas asked suspicious.
“Just trust me, alright?” Dean replied. “I promise I won’t call her any names” He turned around and walked to the motel.
After knocking six times the door finally went opened and Meg appeared in a white dressing gown. “Are you kidding me? It’s after midnight. What the hell did I do now?” she complained.
“Nothing yet” Dean quickly answered.
“Then why are you here?” Meg asked short. “Did Cas send you to spy on me?”
“Cas doesn’t have to send me. He came here himself” Dean replied and he stepped aside, so Meg could see Cas leaning against the car.
“Are you now going to help him stalk me?” Meg asked with raised eyebrows.
“No, he needs your support” Dean explained. “I don’t like it either, but he wanted me to take him to you, so I did”
“You could’ve saved yourself the trouble” Meg said careless. “I’ve got my own problems” She started to turn around when Dean grabbed her shoulders and forced her to turn around again.
Cas looked up, alarmed.
“I really couldn’t give a rat’s ass about your humanity issues” Dean snapped angry. “The way I see it you’re still a murderer. You just went from demon slut to regular slut”
“Well, that’s one way to win me over” Meg commented sarcastically.
“But that’s not how Cas sees you. He thinks there’s something good in you and I’d hate for him to be disappointed” Dean continued quickly. He took a deep breath. Cas had begged him not to tell anyone, but he had no other choice.
Cas saw how Meg looked in his direction and her expression told him she knew. He quickly averted his head.
Dean walked back to the car.
“It’s done, dude” he said.
“Thanks, Dean” Cas replied.
“Yeah” Dean said. “You better go now and get to sleep. I’m picking you up as soon as the sun’s up. See if we can get that whole shooting a gun thing started”
Cas took of his trench coat and reached it to Dean. “Can you get rid of it? Bury it or burn it, I don’t care. I don’t want to see it anymore” Dean accepted the coat and got in his car. He drove away as Cas walked up to Meg’s motel and entered.
Cas nodded. “Thank you” he said hoarse. “For not telling Sam” Dean didn’t comment, but loosened his seat belt and got out of the car. He walked around it, when Cas stepped out too.
“No, wait here” Dean said. “Let me go first”
“Why?”
“She’s not very happy with you, right now. I might have to use a little persuasion” Dean explained.
“What kind of persuasion?” Cas asked suspicious.
“Just trust me, alright?” Dean replied. “I promise I won’t call her any names” He turned around and walked to the motel.
After knocking six times the door finally went opened and Meg appeared in a white dressing gown. “Are you kidding me? It’s after midnight. What the hell did I do now?” she complained.
“Nothing yet” Dean quickly answered.
“Then why are you here?” Meg asked short. “Did Cas send you to spy on me?”
“Cas doesn’t have to send me. He came here himself” Dean replied and he stepped aside, so Meg could see Cas leaning against the car.
“Are you now going to help him stalk me?” Meg asked with raised eyebrows.
“No, he needs your support” Dean explained. “I don’t like it either, but he wanted me to take him to you, so I did”
“You could’ve saved yourself the trouble” Meg said careless. “I’ve got my own problems” She started to turn around when Dean grabbed her shoulders and forced her to turn around again.
Cas looked up, alarmed.
“I really couldn’t give a rat’s ass about your humanity issues” Dean snapped angry. “The way I see it you’re still a murderer. You just went from demon slut to regular slut”
“Well, that’s one way to win me over” Meg commented sarcastically.
“But that’s not how Cas sees you. He thinks there’s something good in you and I’d hate for him to be disappointed” Dean continued quickly. He took a deep breath. Cas had begged him not to tell anyone, but he had no other choice.
Cas saw how Meg looked in his direction and her expression told him she knew. He quickly averted his head.
Dean walked back to the car.
“It’s done, dude” he said.
“Thanks, Dean” Cas replied.
“Yeah” Dean said. “You better go now and get to sleep. I’m picking you up as soon as the sun’s up. See if we can get that whole shooting a gun thing started”
Cas took of his trench coat and reached it to Dean. “Can you get rid of it? Bury it or burn it, I don’t care. I don’t want to see it anymore” Dean accepted the coat and got in his car. He drove away as Cas walked up to Meg’s motel and entered.
Cas beached on the street, far away from Rufus’ cabin. He wasn’t sure how to feel. He was angry, because Dean wouldn’t listen to him. Dean always thought he knew everything better. He was disappointed, because Dean had no faith in him at all.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t you hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t you recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he said breathless. “How did you find me? What are you doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need you to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t you hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t you recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he said breathless. “How did you find me? What are you doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need you to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
