149. CAS THE BABYSITTER

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The girls walk into the main room of the bunker where Sam and Dean are.

"I've had that hangover." Dean tells Sam as they walk in. "Jager, man. Maybe you should, uh, take a break, get some air."

"Dean, the only thing that's gonna make me feel better is finishing this." Sam says.

"All right. Well, I'll go get you some grub, keep your strength up." Dean says.

"Morning." Cas greets, walking in. Dean ignores him, walking to the kitchen.

"Morning." Libby smiles at Cas, him managing a small smile back. Ophelia offers him a small smile.

"I like this bunker. It's orderly." Cas says.

"Oh, give us a few months. Dean wants to get a ping pong table." Sam says.

"I think it's a great idea." Libby states.

"I've heard of that. It's a game, right?" Cas asks.

"Uh-huh." Libby grins and nods. "We should get a trampoline." She tells Sam.

"And put it where?" He asks, a slightly amused smile on his face.

"This place has high ceilings. I'm sure there's at least one room big enough to fit a trampoline." Libby says making Sam chuckle.

Their attention is drawn to Cas when he sits down, groaning.

"Are you okay?" Sam asks.

"My wound isn't healing as quickly as I'd hoped... but I am getting better." Cas states. "And you're getting worse."

"Well, two trials down, one to go." Sam says.

"And the final test, do you-- you know what it is?" Cas asks.

"I have to cure a demon." Sam states.

"Of what?" Cas asks.

"That's what we're trying to figure out." Sam says.

"Soup's on." Dean walks in with a tray of food. "There we go." He puts the tray down next to Sam. "I think this is, uh..." He sips some of the beer. "Oh, it's still good."

"A half drunk beer, jerky, and three peanut butter cups?" Sam asks.

"Yeah, we're-- we're running a little low." Dean says and Sam looks up at him. "I'll make a run."

"Dean, I can go with you." Cas says as Dean walks around the table and grabs his jacket. "Dean." Cas calls, stopping the hunter from leaving. "I'm sorry."

"For what?" Dean asks.

"For everything." Cas states.

"Everything? Like, uh... like ignoring us?"

"Yes."

"Or like bolting off with the angel tablet, then losing it cause you didn't trust me? You didn't trust me."

"Yes."

"Yeah. Nah, that's not gonna cut it. Not this time. So you can take your little apology and you cram it up your ass."

"Dean, I thought I was doing the right thing."

"Yeah, you always do."

"Hey." Sam clears his throat. "Uh, do we have a room 7B?"

~ ~ ~

They're all in the library and have the lights on and Dean set a movie projector up, putting in a tape that the brothers found.

"Simon, we're filming." Josie says.

"Um, hello, world." Simon greets.

"So this new ritual we're going to see, this new type of exorcism, h-how does it work?" Josie asks.

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