A couple of hours later Meg opened her eyes. She sat up, but regretted it immediately. She removed the sheets and pulled up her hospital фартук and discovered a bandage on her side.
“You have to leave it there” a gravelle voice said. Meg looked up and saw Cas standing in the doorway. “Are Ты still angry with me?” he asked careful.
“Yes” Meg сказал(-а) insensitive.
“Are Ты scared Crowley will come after you?” Cas asked.
“He already did” Meg replied bitchy. She climbed out of bed. “Where are my clothes?”
“Why? What are Ты going to do?” Cas frowned confused.
“I can’t stay here. I’m a sitting утка in here. I have to get out” Meg explained nervous.
“You could come with me” Cas suggested hopeful. “Dean and Sam will help me protect you”
“You? Protect me? Ты can hardly take care of yourself” Meg scoffed. “You can’t even button up your own shirt”
“I can learn” Cas defended himself seriously.
“You want to do something for me?” Meg asked. “Ask your boyfriend if he can drive me to the cheapest motel in town. I can’t afford much now”
“You could live for free if Ты stayed with us” Cas mumbled.
“No! I don’t want to be anywhere near you! Ты did this to me! I don’t want to have anything to do with you. I wish I had never met you! Now get out of my way before I kill you” Meg lashed out. She pushed him aside and walked fast to the door.
“Meg, wait!” Cas yelled.
“Now, what?” Meg deeply sighed and she turned her head annoyed.
“You need clothes” Cas сказал(-а) careful. “I can ask Dean if he could ask Jo if she could get Ты some. She already knows your size”
Meg hated to admit it, but she knew Cas was right. She couldn’t leave, wearing nothing but a hospital apron.
“Fine, Ты win” she gave in reluctantly. She walked to a chair, as far away from Cas as possible. Cas made half a step towards her, when Meg cast him a nasty glance. “Don’t even think about it” Cas swallowed and sank back down the bed.