Dean, Sam, and Castiel

Dean was wandering through the aisles of the police station. He had no idea where to find Cas, but fortunately a helpful police officer walked his direction.
“What are Ты doing here? Ты can’t just walk around here” he сказал(-а) a little mad.
“Yeah, I’m looking for Castiel Novak. They сказал(-а) it was okay, but now I’m kind of lost” Dean explained.
The officer sighed. “Actually Castiel Novak isn’t allowed to have prisoners” he started. “But since he’s being transferred tomorrow morning, I suppose it can’t hurt”
The officer explained where Cas’ cell was. “Usually we bring...

Meg was pacing up and down the living. Sam had been trying to reach Dean, but without success. He didn’t get it. Half an час назад Dean had insisted that they would have to turn Cas in. It would break their hearts, but they had no other choice. Sure, they had killed as well, but those were monsters. Cas was simply a murderer.
“I still can’t believe Dean kissed Cas” he said, still a little perplex. “I mean, I know they have a…more profound bond, but I never thought of it like that”
Meg stopped pacing and turned to Sam. “Do Ты mind? I’m trying to erase that image from my memory”...

Cas was sitting in one of the hearing rooms at the police station. There some pictures laying across the table.
“Do Ты recognize any of these people, Mr. Novak?” inspector Anderson asked. Cas glanced fleeting at the pictures.
“Nope, never saw any of those poor, poor dead people” he replied careless.
Inspector Anderson shoved a picture towards Cas. “You should take another look” Cas picked up the picture of Heather unwillingly. “According to your medical files Ты once had a serious overdose of heroin, which turned Ты extremely violent to yourself. Ты see those needles? Those...

Isabel was sitting at the bar of the local pub, trying to get some information.
“Can I get the usual, Neil?” she asked casual. Neil prepared a Кока-кола zero and gave it to her. “Hey, I heard a few nasty things went down here. Could Ты tell me a little еще about it?”
“Not here” Neil corrected her. “Outside”
“I heard some of Ты regulars were murdered. Does the police have any suspects?” Isabel asked, pretending to be just curious.
“Yeah” Neil сказал(-а) obvious. “A lot of my customers saw him provoking them here. They went after him and didn’t return. Need I say more?”
“Who...

Heather was pacing up and down the kitchen, nervously waiting for Isabel to call her back. She couldn’t imagine what kept her so long. She didn’t have a job, she didn’t have a boyfriend anymore. She was probably wallowing in self-pity, while Heather was about to be ripped to pieces, according to the newspaper.
She dialed Isabel’s phone again and growled when it was her voicemail again. “Seriously? Where the hell are you? Cas is here. What part of get here ASAP did Ты not get? Don’t Ты read the newspaper? He’s a lunatic. He’s killed four people already in less than 48 hours...

School was out and Jerrick walked to the gate. He didn’t see his mother anywhere, but a strange woman came his way.
“Hi, Jerrick” Meg сказал(-а) charming when she reached the eight год old. Jerrick took a few steps back. “Don’t be afraid. I know Ты don’t know me, but do Ты remember being sick and a man made Ты feel better?”
Jerrick nodded heavily.
“I’m a very good friend of that man. He’s visiting your mom and I was so kind to come and pick Ты up” Meg explained.
Jerrick’s teacher walked towards them.
“Is there a problem?” she asked suspicious.
“No, I’m just picking...

Meg opened the door of her room and saw Dean sitting where she had expected Claire to sit. “What are Ты doing here?” she asked, Актёрское искусство calm. “And where’s Claire?”
“Oh, she’s with Sam” Dean replied. “She’s fine, by the way, no thanks to you” He got up and walked to Meg. “Seriously, Meg, what were Ты thinking?”
“Hey, for the record, this was her idea” Meg defended herself. “She сказал(-а) I should tell her mother I’m keeping her hostage in exchange for Jimmy and I just figured it would be a lot еще convincing if I’d do it for real”
Dean shook his head, furious....

The motel.
Claire was still tied onto her chair. She rubbed her hands, trying to free them, but all she managed to do was tighten the quick-release straps and cause her wrists to bleed. She went with her tongue against the tape to make it loose.
In the room Далее door Sam and Dean were trying to figure out the best way to approach Jimmy. Amelia might have сказал(-а) she hadn’t seen her husband, it was еще likely that she was hiding him from them. And even if she was speaking the truth, it would only be a matter of time before Jimmy would try and contact his family.
Claire managed to loosen the tape...