Cas parked the stolen car in front of their house.
“Home sweet home” he сказал(-а) softly and smiled at Meg, who smiled back nervously. He got out of the car and walked to the front door.
After a few секунды Meg followed him, but still kept her distance. Cas opened the door and stopped Meg from going in.
“There’s someone here. I can feel it” he whispered baleful. He grabbed Meg’s wrist and pulled her along. “Hello?” he called, but no one answered. Then he heard someone strike a match and he pushed Meg away.
The Далее moment he was surrounded by a holy круг and the огонь illuminated the room.
“Welcome home, Cas” Dean сказал(-а) dark.
“What are Ты doing?” Cas asked confused, looking from Dean to Sam. Sam turned to Meg.
“Thanks for the tip” he said. Meg felt Cas’ eyes on her, but she didn’t dare looking up.
“You sold me out” he realized disgusted. “Why would Ты do that?”
“I had no choice. You’re not Актёрское искусство like yourself” Meg replied trembling.
“What makes Ты think that? The fact that I killed a bunch of useless people?”
“No” Meg said, looking up. “The fact that Ты called me sweetie tonight”
“What’s wrong with that? I give Ты a nickname and Ты call the fun police?”
“Cas never calls me sweetie” Meg explained.